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Albums:

Maximum Cure: The Unauthorised Biography of the Cure (The Cure) · Electro Cured: An Electro Tribute to the Cure (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Cure [Bonus Tracks] (The Cure) · The Cure (The Cure) · Ya Yo Me Cure (Jerry Gonzalez) · The Cure to Everything (Sarah Taylor) · Lee Hazlewood-ism: Its Cause and Cure [Bonus Tracks] [LP] (Lee Hazlewood) · Release the Cure (Indecision) · No Cure (La Fiebre) · To Create a Cure (My Ticket Home) – and 90 other albums »


your empty dreams
Coming at you
Is a sure thing

Found a cure, oh, try it
It's by far better than
Any kind of medicine
'Cause it'll take
Away
your empty dreams
Coming at you
Is a sure thing

Found a cure, oh, try it
It's by far better than
Any kind of medicine
'Cause it'll take
Away
Ooh
Love is the cure for a broken heart
Love is the cure for a broken heart
Love is the cure
Love is the cure
Love oh love is the cure for a broken
your empty dreams
Coming at you
Is a sure thing

Found a cure, oh, try it
It's by far better than
Any kind of medicine
'Cause it'll take
Away
Look under
Look under

From the hotbed of creation
In dream state.
The cure, bulletin, zeitung
Was in no pill.
Look under.
The cure was in no
and cried. 
Darling, if I let you go by, I'll be living in a dream of emptiness. 
The feeling in my heart, my mind and my soul, if you would surely cure my
forgiven
Fool you twice, you're just a fool
You fear the future's all been written
By the past and what didn't last

All the better to dream of you
You know my heart beats rhythm and my dreams still take me higher
I've travelled round the world but they can't cure my desire

The city looks
and cried. 
Darling, if I let you go by, I'll be living in a dream of emptiness. 
The feeling in my heart, my mind and my soul, if you would surely cure my
you really be sure
You've got to help, doctor doctor, got to take the cure.

Strollin' round, I was hit by surprise,
By a bit of a dream,
That
You give sweet, and how easily, I, I fall deep
Your touch pours like honey on my skin, smooth it lingers
You, the cure the 'cause, of my blues
My
You give sweet, and how easily, I, I fall deep
Your touch pours like honey on my skin, smooth it lingers
You, the cure the 'cause, of my blues
My
As the city asleep
Shares its dreams and desires
Every wish that we keep
Will trace a line to other times, other places

Though the song
You give sweet, and how easily, I, I fall deep
Your touch pours like honey on my skin, smooth it lingers
You, the cure the 'cause, of my blues
My
Millennia have gone by
And prayers seemed in vain
What we couldn't see
Was constructed in our mind

We seek solutions but no cure
Questions to our
You give sweet, and how easily, I, I fall deep
Your touch pours like honey on my skin, smooth it lingers
You, the cure the 'cause, of my blues
My
You give sweet, and how easily, I, I fall deep
Your touch pours like honey on my skin, smooth it lingers
You, the cure the 'cause, of my blues
My
You give sweet, and how easily, I, I fall deep
Your touch pours like honey on my skin, smooth it lingers
You, the cure the 'cause, of my blues
My
You give sweet, and how easily, I, I fall deep
Your touch pours like honey on my skin, smooth it lingers
You, the cure the 'cause, of my blues
My
You give sweet, and how easily, I, I fall deep
Your touch pours like honey on my skin, smooth it lingers
You, the cure the 'cause, of my blues
My
You give sweet, and how easily, I, I fall deep
Your touch pours like honey on my skin, smooth it lingers
You, the cure the 'cause, of my blues
My
You give sweet, and how easily, I, I fall deep
Your touch pours like honey on my skin, smooth it lingers
You, the cure the 'cause, of my blues
My
You give sweet, and how easily, I, I fall deep
Your touch pours like honey on my skin, smooth it lingers
You, the cure the 'cause, of my blues
My
You give sweet, and how easily, I, I fall deep
Your touch pours like honey on my skin, smooth it lingers
You, the cure the 'cause, of my blues
My
You give sweet, and how easily, I, I fall deep
Your touch pours like honey on my skin, smooth it lingers
You, the cure the 'cause, of my blues
My