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Letras:Bryan Adams. 11. Mysterious Ways.

Just when I thought I had it figured out
Just when I thought I had the answers
You came along, so full of promises
Full of grace and second chances

And for a while I tried to shut it out
And for a while I tried to fight it
But now I see that there just ain't no use
There ain't no reason to deny it

Oh, just never know, no you don't
That the world is full of mysteries
Full of magic and of wonder
So much more than what we see
Can't explain the spell I'm under

Every time I look upon your face
I'm constantly amazed
And love moves through my days
In mysterious ways
Yeah, yeah

They say the heart is shaped just like a fist
Holding in its feelings
I say the heart is like an open hand
Holding out and healing

Oh, wherever you go, don't you know
That the world is full of mysteries
Full of magic and of wonder
There's so much more than what we see
I can't explain the spell I'm under

And every time I look upon your face
I'm constantly amazed
And love moves through my days
In mysterious ways

Oh, just never know, no you don't
That the world is full of mysteries and wonder
So much more
I can't explain the spell I'm under, yeah

And every time I look upon your face
I'm constantly amazed
And love moves through my days
I tell you, love moves through my days
In mysterious ways

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