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The whispers in the morning of lovers sleeping tight,
are rolling by like thunder now, as I look in your eyes.
I hold on to your body and feel each move you make,
your voice is warm and tender, a love that I could not forsake.
Cause I`m your lady and you are my man,
whenever you reach for me, I`ll do all that I can.
Even though there may be times, it seems I'm far away
Never wonder where I am, 'cause I am always by your side
Cause I`m your lady and you are my man,
whenever you reach for me, I`ll do all that I can.
We're heading for something, somewhere I've never been
Sometimes I am frightened, but I'm ready to learn
Of the power of love
The sound of your heart beating, made it clear suddenly,
the feeling that I can`t go on, is light-years away.
Cause I`m your lady and you are my man,
whenever you reach for me, I`ll do all that I can.
We're heading for something, somewhere I've never been
Sometimes I am frightened, but I'm ready to learn
Of the power of love
the power of love. . . .
The Power Of Love chords (version 2)
Celine Dion
The whispers in the morning of lovers sleeping tight,
are rolling by like thunder now, as I look in your eyes.
I hold on to your body and feel each move you make,
your voice is warm and tender, a love that I could not forsake.
Cause I`m your lady and you are my man,
whenever you reach for me, I`ll do all that I can.
Even though there may be times, it seems I'm far away
Never wonder where I am, 'cause I am always by your side
Cause I`m your lady and you are my man,
whenever you reach for me, I`ll do all that I can.
We're heading for something, somewhere I've never been
Sometimes I am frightened, but I'm ready to learn
Of the power of love
The sound of your heart beating, made it clear suddenly,
the feeling that I can`t go on, is light-years away.
Cause I`m your lady and you are my man,
whenever you reach for me, I`ll do all that I can.
We're heading for something, somewhere I've never been
Sometimes I am frightened, but I'm ready to learn
Of the power of love
the power of love. . . .