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| 2. |
| 3:37 |
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| 3. |
| 6:02 |
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| 4. |
| 3:23 | 
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You've been avoiding catching my eyes for so long
Let's stop pretending, there's nothing wrong We haven't been talking, only mouthing the words We have to do something before it gets any worse So be my friend or my enemy But whatever you have to be But don't be a stranger, don't be a stranger Don't be a stranger to me I wish you would tell me what I'm doing wrong We could talk it over and try to get along So I try to imagine, my imagination runs wild Maybe you're only leading to telling me goodbye So be my friend or my enemy But whatever you have to be But don't be a stranger, don't be a stranger Don't be a stranger to me So be my friend or my enemy But whatever you have to be But don't be a stranger, don't be a stranger Don't be a stranger Don't be a stranger to me Don't be a stranger Don't be a stranger Don't be a stranger to me |
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| 5. |
| 4:01 |
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| 6. |
| 5:36 |
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| 7. |
| 4:30 |
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| 8. |
| 4:20 |
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Fear is the enemy of love
So don't be scared, we could lose it all I'm here and I'm planning to stay So don't let fear drive love away Sweet as a mother's song In the still of the night Oh, my love will be there I'll be there, it's alright, it's alright Time has a way of telling the truth So be still, let time talk to you See I, I can't make you believe But I've never lied to you I swear my heart is true Sweet as a mother's song In the still of the night Oh, my love will be there I'll be there, it's alright, it's alright Fear is the enemy of love So don't be scared, we could lose it all I'm here and I'm planning to stay So don't let fear drive love away Sweet as a mother's song In the still of the night Oh, my love will be there I'll be there, it's alright, it's alright I said fear is the enemy of love |
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| 9. |
| 6:10 |
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Cats are crying, gates are slammin'
The wind is howling 'round the house tonight I'm as lonely as a boat out on the sea when the night is black and the tide is high Oh, on nights like this (I) feel like falling to my knees Fell like calling "heaven, please" Find my love - Find my love Find my love - Find my love Oh, well, I turn the dial on my radio trying to find an all-night station Want to hear a song I know, a song about my situation Oh, on nights like this... Find my love... Somewhere out there, there must be a boy for this girl Could be anywhere, could be next door or the other side of the world! Call up the radio, give'em my number, tell them to put it out on the air There must be someone, there must be someone like me sitting lonely as a boat out there Oh, on nights like this... Find my love... |
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| 10. |
| 5:01 |
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| 11. |
| 4:31 |
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The way she whispers
The stories I have heard In captivation my eyes are wide with her words So much respect in here My heart is blowing up to burst With one step forward She leads me by the hand I think I'll make it Though stars up in the sky They show we're all the same And some day soon they say we all must die Chorus: Tell them all Wrap them up in fire With your love Here I am Somebody told me The answer's in the fight Grab all you can Take everything in sight Don't care if I sit here forever Holding nothing but my heart She whispers to me "It makes no difference You get what you give And only then just enough To make you happy no more no less Too much is too absurd CHORUS She speaks in silence Her work is never done But still goes on 'til The battle she has won But for a moment I thought I saw her Dancing in the stars |
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| 12. |
| 4:46 |
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| 13. |
| 4:07 |
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children with candyfloss
and prizes of goldfish young men kill tin ducks in sharp shooter poses the laughter of the lovers on the rickety stairs the rumble of the diesel and the sounds of the fair an old gypsy lady in soft Spanish whispers took my hands in hers and told me their secrets ??your heart is a fire and his love is an ember you must forget what you'll always remember?? superstitious nonsense just a fairground attraction I walked through the neons in search of distraction but the tears in my eyes knew the truth in my heart she'd only confirmed what I knew at the start oh-ah-ah-ah ah-ah-ah ah-ah-ah |
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| 14. |
| 6:04 |
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my baby's love is called Clare
serpentine seductress, I can't compare my baby's love is merciless to me wailing like a hussy and laughing drunkenly and over the rooftops when the stars prickle the skies London is sleeping and the Mississippi moon shines I hear them making love I hear them making love Clare was born in New Orleans she grew up in the bars of Bourbon Street back in the days of Marie Laveau she learnt the ways of that old voodoo and over the rooftops when the stars prickle the skies London is sleeping and the Mississippi moon shines I hear them making love I hear them making love and over the rooftops when the stars prickle the skies London is sleeping and the Mississippi moon shines I hear them making love I hear them making love I hear them making love I hear them making love I hear them making love I hear them making love I hear them making love ... |
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| 15. |
| 5:35 |
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I don't want half hearted love affairs
I need someone who really cares. Life is too short to play silly games I've promised myself I won't do that again. It's got to be perfect It's got to be worth it yeah. Too many people Take second best But I won't take anything less It's got to be yeah perfect. Young hearts are foolish they make such mistakes They're much too eager to give their love away. Well I have been foolish too many times Now I'm determined I'm gonna get it right. It's got to be perfect It's got to be worth it yeah. Too many people Take second best But I won't take anything less It's got to be yeah perfect. Young hearts are foolish they make such mistakes They're much too eager to give their love away. Well I have been foolish too many times Now I'm determined I'm gonna get it right. It's got to be perfect It's got to be worth it yeah. Too many people Take second best But I won't take anything less It's got to be yeah perfect. It's got to be yeah worth it. It's got to be perfect. |
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| 16. |
| 4:04 |
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jazz in a basement bar, the moon's on the rain
drunk too much, spent too much, penniless again oh sweetheart where are you tonight I remember when we used to walk by the Thames the lights on the embankment like jewels on chains I'll never forget what you said at the start you said ??I'll put a string of lights 'round your heart?? I've got your photograph, the one that you signed tucked in my pocket, all tattered by time oh sweetheart who's with you tonight are you there at the roundabouts, down in the park where you sneak through the railings, when it's locked after dark is she learning the song you taught me at the start the one the bells and the banjos played on our hearts Enstr체mental now the bars are all empty, everybody's gone home perhaps I'll walk down the embankment alone oh sweetheart I'm glad that we met and that there's jazz in the basement bars and jewels on chains 'cause I've drunk too much and spent too much but there's moon on the rain Vokal ??le Enstr체mental |
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