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Era

Chely Wright

It Was

I guess we guess our way through life,
how many times do we really know for sure,
i was just hoping for the best
then i woke up in those loving arms of yours,

what i felt was unmistakable
when i fell for you

(chorus)
it was real, it was magic,
it was calm, it was savage
it was cool as a breeze it was warm to the touch,
it was never enough, it was always too much,
it did all the things love does,
that's how i knew it was

who thought that i could laugh so loud,
then turn around and cry so many tears?
i used to have so many doubts,
but one by one you made them disappear,

but what i found was unbelievable,
i believe it's true

(chorus)
it was real, it was magic,
it was calm it was savage
it was cool as a breeze, it was warm to the touch,
it was never enough, it was always too much,
it did all the things love does,
that's how i knew it was

you asked what i felt when you walked through the door,
was it fear, was it clear, it was all that and more,

(chorus)
it was real, it was magic,
it was calm, it was savage,
it was cool as a breeze it was warm to the touch
it was never enough, it was always too much,
it did all the things love does,
and that's how i knew it was

that's how i knew it was,
it was, hummm
it was

Era

Supongo que nos guiamos a través de la vida,
¿cuántas veces realmente sabemos con certeza?,
solo esperaba lo mejor
y luego desperté en esos brazos amorosos tuyos,

lo que sentí era innegable
cuando me enamoré de ti

(estribillo)
era real, era mágico,
era tranquilo, era salvaje
era fresco como una brisa, era cálido al tacto,
nunca fue suficiente, siempre fue demasiado,
hacía todas las cosas que hace el amor,
por eso supe que era

quién pensaría que podría reír tan fuerte,
y luego dar la vuelta y llorar tantas lágrimas?
solía tener tantas dudas,
pero una a una las hiciste desaparecer,

pero lo que encontré era increíble,
creo que es verdad

(estribillo)
era real, era mágico,
era tranquilo, era salvaje
era fresco como una brisa, era cálido al tacto,
nunca fue suficiente, siempre fue demasiado,
hacía todas las cosas que hace el amor,
por eso supe que era

preguntaste qué sentí cuando entraste por la puerta,
¿era miedo, era claro, era todo eso y más?,

(estribillo)
era real, era mágico,
era tranquilo, era salvaje,
era fresco como una brisa, era cálido al tacto,
nunca fue suficiente, siempre fue demasiado,
hacía todas las cosas que hace el amor,
y así supe que era

así supe que era,
era, hummm
era

Escrita por: Gary Burr / Mark Wright