LYRICS
You make my heart race
Tryin’ to keep up to the pace
You make my heart pound
Every time that you come ’round
The scent of the chase
Your frills and your lace
You make the world sound
Every time that you come ’round
The pressure of the skin
The emotion wears thin
A heart has been found
Every time that you come ’round
ABOUT THE SONG
Chords — D A E
Written and recorded live in West Chester, Chester County, Pennsylvania
Daniel — Vocals, Guitar
From the album Crest Of A Wave
by Daniel Brouse