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The first moment before the first touch
We know the longing We have to hold each other I will drown you in love must sufficate your needs Now we're healed we have our own language I feel wonderful I could skydive from the moon Sail an ocean on my fingertips When the wind screams my name Take his hand and be free To run run run to you I feel wonderful The first moment before the first touch We knew the longing We have to hold each other I will drown you in love Must sufficate your needs Now we're healed We have our own language Collect your words I have them when you're gone I silently smile Even miss you in my sleep No rush no loss no lies This journey is our love You're my hero From heaven did you call I feel wonderful I could skydive from the moon Sail an ocean on my fingertips When the wind screams my name Take his hand and be free To run run run to you I feel wonderful I could skydive from the moon Sail an ocean on my fingertips When the wind screams my name Take his hand and be free To run run run to you |
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Natural Blues -Moby
oh lordy, trouble so hard oh lordy, trouble so hard, don't nobody know my troubles but God don't nobody know my troubles but God went down the hill, the other day my soul got happy and stayed all day oh lordy, trouble so hard oh lordy, trouble so hard, don't nobody know my troubles but God don't nobody know my troubles but God went in the room, didn't stay long, looked on the bed and brother was dead oh lordy, trouble so hard oh lordy, trouble so hard, don't nobody know my troubles but God don't nobody know my troubles but God |
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We'll go dreaming No pain, no hurt. We'll go dreaming Walk with me, The future's at hand. Here with us, Here where we stand. We both know the power of pain, We get back up and start it again. With new hope, no place for tears, Leave behind those frozen years. Come with me and we'll go dreaming. We don't know how it can be, Searching out dignity. Nothing can be as savage as love, One taste is never enough. With new hope, no place for tears. Catch my hand and come with me. Close your eyes and dream. |
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