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Lover, Lover (Jerrod Niemann) · Lover To Lover (Florence + the Machine) · Mr. Lover Lover: The Best of Shaggy, Pt. 1 (Shaggy) · Mr. Lover Lover: The Best of Shaggy, Pt. 1 [#1] (Shaggy) · Stars After Stars After Stars (Spike Priggen) · Dead Lover's Sarabande (Face Two) (Sopor Aeternus) · You and Your Lover (Engelbert Humperdinck) · I Wanna Be Your Lover (Prince) · 50 Ways to Leave Your Lover (Tok Tok Tok) · When Your Lover Has Gone (Teresa Brewer) – and 90 other albums »


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The charade is through
And you can't seem to run away from you
Away from you
And the haggard ex-lover of a long-time loser

Stands
Under a loop of stars in the vulgar cold
The dead airport lay
By the pebbles of the highway
Through the snail clouds
You soared to your lover
I
hearted lover, is worse than a thief

A thief he will rob you, and take what you save
But a false hearted lover, will put you in your grave
On top
hearted lover, is worse than a thief

A thief he will rob you, and take what you save
But a false hearted lover, will put you in your grave
On top
I'm dead to me, I died by the throne.

Martyrs, hear me out.
Live and die by your lover's heart.
Why's this on me? Why's this on me?

Martyrs, hear me
If this heart of mine is right

By the time this night is over
The stars are gonna shine on two lovers in love
And when the morning comes
It's
Someone said romance is dead
But I'm afraid that I don't agree
If you've a heart of lead
And a hole in your head
You're so blind that you can't
indication
If this heart of mine is right

By the time this night is over
The stars are gonna shine on two lovers in love
And when the morning comes
Its
The traffic's so noisy it's a shock
Sounds like fireworks or a gun on the next block
Ah, hookywooky with you

Your ex-lover satchel is here from france
Yet
Oh my 
Insatiable you 

Our holidays in Spain 
Were always marred 
And your ex-lovers seems so
Quietly scarred 

You bleed me high and dry 
Oh
heart of mine is right

By the times this night is over
The stars are gonna shine
On two lovers in love
And when the morning comes
It's gonna find us
bed
The duvets wish that they were still wet
And all the songs they wrote instead
Your ex-lover is not dead

They all request that you slow down
to you and yours

This is for the lover in you
The lover in you, babe, the lover in you

This is for the lover in you
The lover in you, babe,
indication
If this heart of mine is right

By the time this night is over
The stars are gonna shine on two lovers in love
And when the morning comes
Its
If this heart of mine is right

By the time this night is over
The stars are gonna shine on two lovers in love
And when the morning comes
It's
Well it's a minor altercation, despite your hesitation
By all degrees that you will see we are causing quite a sensation
So publication of needing
Hey music lover
Hey music lover
Don't wanna be no social drag by playin guitar
Hey music lover
I just wanna sing to you
Cos playin' dead is hard
caught my eye
And I learned a few things I never knew before

It said your pet may be an extra terrestrial
It said the ghost of Elvis is living in my den
So instead of living you decided you were dead
Lovers of the night in your confusion
You stand and then you fall

In your illusion
And you'll try
other guide
You can keep your north star 'cause there ain't a map where one should hide
Feverish I fling myself at mercy of the countryside
Where I go
the song from Neal:

"Yes, Beware of Darkness was written by George Harrison, the ex-Beatle. It is the first cut on the 'All Things Must Pass' album.
wanted by the police
And my wife thinks you're dead

Somebody spread the rumor that you had lost your life
Least that's the way I heard it and what I
unforgiving 
You mean more to me each every day 
So may the living be dead in our wake 

One cold winters night behind the clouds stars did hide
unforgiving 
You mean more to me each every day 
So may the living be dead in our wake 

One cold winters night behind the clouds stars did hide
lover now

Torn and tattered is my bridal gown and my lamp is lost
With silver needles and with silver threads
The stars stitch a route for the dying