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I saw him today
I saw his face It was a face I loved And I knew I had to run away And get down on my knees And pray that they'd go away But still they begin Needles and pins Because of all my pride The tears I gotta hide Hey, I thought I was smart I'd win his heart And I didn't think I'd lose But now I see She's more to him than me Let him go ahead Take her love instead And one day, he will see Just how to say please Oh, and get down on his knees Hey, that's how it begins He'll feel those needles and pins Hurting him, hurting him Why can't I stop And tell myself I'm wrong I'm wrong, so wrong Why can't I stand up And tell myself I'm strong Because I saw him today I saw his face It was a face I loved I can't let go Although I know He'll make me cry Oh, whoa, whoa Til the day I die But, people I got to live now And Lord knows I should forgive now Yeah, when it begins He'll feel those needles and pins Hurting him, oh, stop it now Stop those needles Stop those pins Don't let them begin Oh, won't you hear what I say Somebody, take em away Stop em now, stop em Stop those needles and pins Yeah, yeah, oh, when it begins I feel those needles and pins |
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I can see a new expression on my face
I can feel a strange sensation taking place I can hear the guitars playing lovely tunes Everytime that you walk in the room I close my eyes for a second and pretend It's me you want Meanwhile I try to act so nonchalant I see a summer night with a magic moon Everytime that you walk in the room Maybe it's a dream come true Standing right alongside of you Wish I could show you how much I care But I only have the nerve to stare I can feel that something pounding in my brain Just anytime someone speaks your name Trumpets sound and I hear thunder boom Everytime that you walk in the room Everytime that you walk in the room |
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What the world needs now is love, sweet love
It's the only thing that there's just too little of What the world needs now is love, sweet love No, not just for some but for everyone Lord, we don't need another mountain There are mountains and hillsides enough to climb There are oceans and rivers enough to cross Enough to last 'til the end of time What the world needs now is love, sweet love It's the only thing that there's just too little of What the world needs now is love, sweet love No, not just for some but for everyone Lord, we don't need another meadow There are cornfields and wheat fields enough to grow There are sunbeams and moonbeams enough to shine Oh listen, Lord, if you want to know What the world needs now is love, sweet love It's the only thing that there's just too little of What the world needs now is love, sweet love No, not just for some, oh, but just for every, every, everyone What the world needs now is love, sweet love (Oh, is love) What the world needs now is love, sweet love (Oh, is love) What the world needs now is love, sweet love (Oh, is love) |
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