Текст: Trisha Yearwood. Thinkin About You. Till I Get It Right.

I'll just keep on falling in love till I get it right
Right now I'm like a wounded bird hungry for the sky
But if I try my wings and try long enough
I'm bound to learn to fly

So, I'll just keep on falling in love till I get it right
My door to love has opened up more times than in
And I'm either fool or wise enough to open it again
'Cause I'll never know what's beyond the mountain
Till I reach the either side

So, I'll just keep on falling in love till I get it right
If practice makes perfect that I'm near 'bout
As perfect as I'll ever be in my life
So, I'll just keep on falling in love till I get it right

If practice makes perfect that I'm near 'bout
As perfect as I'll ever be in my life
So, I'll just keep on falling in love till I get it right