Westlife

It's the way she fills my senses
It's the perfume that she wears
I feel I'm losing my defences
to the colour of your hair
And every little piece of her is right
Just thinking about her takes me through the night
* Everytime we meet the picture is complete
Everytime we touch the feeling is too much
She's all I ever need to fall in love again
I knew it from the very start
She's the puzzle of my heart
It's the way she's always smiling