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Riding on this know-how
Never been here before Peculiarly entrusted Possibly that's all Is history recorded? Does someone have a tape? Surely, I'm no pioneer Constellations stay the same Just a little bit of danger When intriguingly Our little secret Trusts that you trust me 'Cause no one will ever know That this was happening So tell me why you listen When nobody's talking What is there to know? All this is what it is You and me alone Sheer simplicity What is there to know? All this is what it is You and me alone Sheer simplicity What is there to know? All this is what it is You and me alone Sheer simplicity  |
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In the sky the birds are pulling rain,
in your life a curse has got a name, makes you lie awake all through the night that's why. She's intoxicated by herself, everyday she's seen with someone else, and every night she kisses someone new never you. You're waiting in the shadows for a chance, 'cause you believe at heart, that if you can, show to her what love is all about, she'll change. She'll talk to you with no one else around, but only if you're able to entertain her, the moment conversation stops she's gone, again. |
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If you wanna be my friend
You want us to get along Please do not expect me to Wrap it up and keep it there The observation I am doing could Easily be understood As cynical demeanour But one of us misread... And what do you know It happened again A friend is not a means You utilize to get somewhere Somehow I didn't notice friendship is an end What do you know It happened again How come no-one told me All throughout history The loneliest people Were the ones who always spoke the truth The ones who made a difference By withstanding the indifference I guess it's up to me now Should I take that risk or just smile? What do you know It happened again What do you know |
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I'd rather dance with you than talk with you
So why don't we just move into the other room There's space for us to shake, and hey, I like this tune Even if I could hear what you said I doubt my reply would be interesting for you to hear Because I haven't read a single book all year And the only film I saw, I didn't like it at all I'd rather dance, I'd rather dance than talk with you I'd rather dance, I'd rather dance than talk with you I'd rather dance, I'd rather dance than talk with you The music's too loud and the noise from the crowd Increases the chance of misinterpretation So let your hips do the talking I'll make you laugh by acting like the guy who sings And you'll make me smile by really getting into the swing Getting into the swing, getting into the swing Getting into the swing, getting into the swing Getting into the swing, getting into the swing Getting into the swing, getting into the swing... (Getting into the swing...) I'd rather dance, I'd rather dance than talk with you I'd rather dance, I'd rather dance than talk with you I'd rather dance, I'd rather dance than talk with you I'd rather dance, I'd rather dance than talk with you I'd rather dance with you I'd rather dance with you |
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I'll lose some sales and my boss won't be happy,
But I can't stop listening to the sound Of two soft voices Blended in perfection From the reels of this record that I've found. Every day there's a boy in the mirror asking me... What are you doing here? Finding all my previous motives Growing increasingly unclear. I've traveled far and I've burned all the bridges I believed as soon as I hit land All the other options held before me, Would wither in the light of my plan. So I'll lose some sales and my boss won't be happy, But there's only one thing on my mind Searching boxes underneath the counter, On a chance that on a tape I'd find... A song for someone who needs somewhere to long for. Homesick. Because I no longer know where home is. |
