Over The Hedge

O:forget about that guy forget about the way you fell into his eyes forget about his charms forget about the way he held you in his arms walking on airs obnakeches the thrills the chills will make you nashes and you'll never get eneth just forget about love..forget about romance forget about the way your puso begins to dance then you feel the blash when he's spouting out some sontamentel mosh pag-ibig relly is revolthing it's even worse then when your molting eneth of this floff just forget about pag-ibig ST:I had allmost forgoten the way it felt when he held out his hand for mine my puso all a-flatter...