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for so long Love gets tainted and all seems the same I guess it's unbelievable Someone could love you like this Well time ain't no object and money
G]How many [C]ti-[D]imes have you heard someone [G]say: "If I had his [D]money, I would [C]do things my [G]way." But little they [D]know, that it's
Ah, ye've gotta be joking, yr tekkin' the piss, I'd have to be stupid to go on wi' this, I wasn't born yesterday, or even last week, It's someone
lookin' up in heaven But you wasn't anywhere in sight Sunday evening I get the blues Someone sleeping' in their tennis shoes I looked low and I looked
cigarette Sunday all by myself One day for no one else Sunday all by myself One day for no one else When you find that everything is for sale Hold onto
Last time I saw you it could've been Christmas eve it could've been someone's birthday it could've been make believe for all I know it could've
There's a fruit store on our street It's run by a Greek. And he keeps good things to eat But you should hear him speak! When you ask him
There was no time to eat, she said to me Boy hurry to Sunday school (you gave me unconditional love) I remember when you told me certain friends
gummit dag Who is he and what is he to you? I have something in my heart and in your eyes Tell me, he's not someone just passin' by And when you
only turn my way again Don't fall in love with someone new Someone new One lonely Sunday will you drop by my home Wipe off the tears I shed since I have
guessing games Or when I feel things Before I know the feelings How am I supposed to operate If I'm just tossed around by fate? Like on an unexpected
me touch your body and your soul Now you've been trapped by love Someone takes your heart and then says goodbye So you say that you'll never love
Why do Sundays always feel like this Like there's someone sleeping somewhere on a bus It's me I cannot place I'm out of place Why do farewells
sing all of the Sunday hymns Cause you've known the words all your life You can roll past that old high school and smile At the glory days long gone by
panties, school panties, why-Front Panties By the canal, by the canal And I persuade you Look at me Look at me There's a certain word and a certain touch
certain with you by my side They'll tell the tale of you and I And how we chased our dreams Two halves of the same glove: Certain Victory Combine our
gets tangled by my tongue. Why do you stay? Following the cuts of a certain shape When all that's left is left to break. When all that's left is left
the last train leaving by sunday And I still pray for you I still pray You were catching the last train leaving by sunday And i still pray for you
All your lovers, no they're not your friends Learned the hard way fast That every time you give someone your trust They throw it back, they throw it
Carini, educati, pazienti Grazie mille a tutti Grazie, grazie There comes a time When we heed a certain call When the world must come together
Baby, your heart is in serious danger, Don't go out with her. She'll lead you on, treat you like a stranger, Don't go out with her. You need someone
will have left you behind Someday somehow somewhere our stars will align Someone when it’s all done someone will have left you behind Certain events are
to get by On a minimum wage Less people getting high For an escape to the reality Of everyday living Everyday wishing Everyday hoping for someone to love
mind How they creep on by like an old love of mine It's the years that simply disappear that are doing me in Guess I married too young Yeah,
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