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| 1. |
| 3:08 | 
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| 2. |
| 4:29 |
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| 3. |
| 4:40 | 
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Why do birds suddenly appear
every time you are near Just like me, they long to be close to you Why do stars fall down from the sky every time you walk by Just like me, they long to be close to you On the day that you were born And the angels got together And decided to create a dream come true So they sprinkled moon dust In your hair of gold And starlight in your eyes of blue That is why all the girls in town follow you all around Just like me, they long to be close to you On the day that you were born And the angels got together And decided to create a dream come true So they sprinkled moon dust In your hair of gold And starlight in your eyes of blue That is why all the girls in town follow you all around Just like me, they long to be close to you Just like me, they long to be close to you Just like me, they long to be close to you Just like me, they long to be close to you |
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| 4. |
| 2:36 |
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Who knows how long I've loved you
You know I love you still Will I wait a lonely lifetime? If you want me to I will And if I ever saw you I didn't catch your name But it never really mattered I will always feel the same Love you forever, and forever Love you with all my heart Love you whenever we're together Love you when we're apart And when at last I find you Your song will fill the air Sing it loud so I can hear you Make it easy to be near you For the things you do endear you to me OH, you know I will I will do do do do do do do do do la la la la la la la. |
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| 5. |
| 6:27 |
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| 6. |
| 4:22 |
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| 7. |
| 4:30 |
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| 8. |
| 3:11 |
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| 9. |
| 4:21 |
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Here's another story
To unfold made of secrets left untold a young girl Who said yes to the night found Herself at the "hotel sunrise" "Room number twenty-five, please" A man was standing by her side So that night she slept with him His name was Tim She spent the night with him She can't remember what happened His name was Tim She just spent the night with him Here's another story Made of love, a noir, a tale of crime, the morning After without life a man was found in the room Twenty-five The police could not believe there were her lips marks on his skin Was it her the one who killed His name was Tim She spent the night with him She can't believe what she did His name was Tim Who knows who killed him |
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| 10. |
| 6:10 |
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