Til 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 keep on, falling in love, till I get it right My door to love, has opened out, more times than in I'm either fool, or wise enough, to open it again For I'll never know what's beyond that mountain 'Till I reach the other side I'll just keep on, falling in love, till I get it right If practice makes perfect Then I'm near bout as perfect, as I'll ever be in my life So I'll keep on, falling in love, till I get it right If practice makes perfect Then I'm near bout as perfect, as I'll ever be in my life So I'll keep on, falling in love, till I get it right So I'll keep on, falling in love, till I get it right