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to moonn6pence from shootingstar(papayeverte)
Give me time To realise my crime Let me love and steal I have danced inside your eyes How can I be real Do you really want to hurt me Do you really want to make me cry Precious kisses Words that burn me Lovers never ask you why In my heart The fires burning Choose my colour Find a star Precious people always tell me That's a step A step too far Do you really want to hurt me Do you really want to make me cry Do you really want to hurt me Do you really want to make me cry Words are few I have spoken I could waste a thousand years Wrapped in sorrow Words are token Come inside/and catch my tears You've been talking But believe me If it's true You do not know This boy loves without a reason I'm prepared To let you go If it's love you want from me Then take it away Everything is not what you see It's over again Do you really want to hurt me Do you really want to make me cry Do you really want to hurt me Do you really want to make me cry |
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| 2. |
| 3:56 | 
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| 3. |
| 3:44 |
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| 4. |
| 3:58 |
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I don't know much but I know what I feel
There's too many people fighting, tied to the wheel I don't know much but I know what i see There's too many people crying washed out to sea And there's much more we can say And there's much more we can do And there's much more we can learn Generations of love I don't know you but you know what I am Hey I don't need redemption or no government plan No big AIDS sensation no 28 clause The end of aparteid no message of war The jew and the gentile, the black and the gay The lost and the futile, they've all got something to say The african nation, the sword of Islam The rebels in china, the sikhs and the tams The house of our father, the volumes of guilt The luck of the Irish,the blood that we've spilt The angels and martyrs, the lovers and saints The sisters of mercy, the brothers of pain |
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| 5. |
| 3:42 |
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Don’t put your head on my shoulder
Sink me in a river of tears This could be the best place yet But you must overcome your fears Chorus 1: In time it could’ve been so much more The time is precious I know In time it could have been so much more The time has nothing to show Chorus 2: Because time won’t give me time And time makes lovers feel Like they’ve got something real But you and me we know They’ve got nothing but time And time won’t give me time Won’t give me time Don’t make me feel any colder Time is like a clock in my heart Touch we touch was the heat too much I felt I lost you from the start (chorus 1) (chorus 2) |
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| 6. |
| 4:28 |
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| 7. |
| 4:00 |
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Is there loving in your eyes all the way.
If I listened to your lies would you say I'm a man (a man) without conviction, I'm a man (a man) who doesn't know how to sell (to sell) a contradiction. You come and go, you come and go. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams, red gold and green, red gold and green. Didn't hear your wicked words every day and you used to be so sweet, I heard you say that my love (my love) was an addiction. When we cling (we cling) our love is strong. When you go (you go) you're gone forever. You string along, you string along. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams, red gold and green, red gold and green. Every day is like survival (sur-vi-val), you're my lover (you're my lover), not my rival. Every day is like survival (sur-vi-val), you're my lover (you're my lover), not my rival. I'm a man (a man) without conviction, I'm a man (a man) who doesn't know how to sell (to sell) a contradiction. You come and go, you come and go. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams, red gold and green, red gold and green. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams, red gold and green, red gold and green. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams, red gold and green, red gold and green. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon, you come and go, you come and go. Loving would be easy if your colors were like my dreams, red gold and green, red gold and green. Karma karma karma karma karma chameleon You come and go.... |
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| 8. |
| 3:31 |
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Desolate loving in your eyes
You used an' made my life so sweet Step out like a god found child I saw your eyes across the street Who would be the fool to take you Be more than just kind Step into a life of maybe Love is hard to find Chorus: In the church of the poison mind (x4) Watch me clingling to the beat I had to fight to make it mine That religion you could sink in neat Just move your feet an' you'll feel fine Who would be the fool to maybe Trick a kiss in time Who am I to say that's crazy Love will make you blind In the church of the poison mind (x3) Desolate loving in your eyes You used an' made my life so sweet Step out like a god found child I saw your eyes across the street Who would be the fool to take you Be more than just kind Step into a life of maybe Love is hard to find (chorus) |
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| 4:29 |
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Miss me
I know you’ll miss me I know you’ll miss me blind Chorus 1: I know you’ll miss me I know you’ll miss me I know you’ll miss me blind Bet you got a good gun Bet you know how To have some fun And then You turn it around on me Because I’m better Than the rest of the men Chorus 2: I say you’ll miss me And you always do I say you’ll miss me Now would I lie to you Now there’s no need To demand Grab my golden hand I’ll teach you And you’ll never be sure If the way that you need Is too much like greed Decide if you are rich or you’re poor (chorus 1) Bet you make the fool run Bet you know how To make it last 4 ever But you know I’m never really sure If you’re just kissing to be clever (chorus 2) Because this love That I have to give Must be better than that kind It can make you rich It can make you poor But I know that You’ll miss me blind (chorus 1) |
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| 3:50 |
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Refrain 1:
You don’t have to touch it to know Love is everywhere that you go You don’t have to touch it to feel Love is every second we steal Chorus: Love is love is nothing without you Love is love is everything you do Open up your eyes And you will see Love is love is everything to me You don’t have to touch it to be Wrapped up in emotion like me Everyone must feel how I do, yeah Love is just to be close to you (chorus) And you know that love is love It’s written in black and blue And everything you say Must bring her closer, closer to you Ba-ba, ba-ba, ba-ba (refrain 1) (chorus) Love is love is nothing without you Love is love is everything you do (hmmm I do love this song:)^^ |
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| 11. |
| 4:06 |
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| 12. |
| 4:13 |
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| 13. |
| 4:11 |
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| 14. |
| 5:12 |
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| 15. |
| 4:55 |
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Victims
Chorus: The victims we know so well They shine in our eyes When they kiss and tell Strange places we never see But you're always there Like a ghost in my dreams And I keep on telling you Please don't do the things you do When you do those things Pull my puppet strings I have that strangest void for you We love and we never tell What places our hearts in the wishing well Love lead us into the stream And it's sink or swim Like it's always been And I keep on loving you It's the only thing to do When the angel sings There are greater things Can I give them all to you Pull the strings of emotion Take a ride into unknown pleasure Feel like a child On a dark night Wishing there was some kind of heaven I could be warm with your smiling Hold out your hand for a while The victims We know them so well (chorus) Show my heart some devotion Push aside those that whisper never Feel like a child on a dark night Wishing we could spend it together I could be warm with your smiling Hold out your hand for a while The victims We know them so well |
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