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Shyness is nice, and
Shyness can stop you
From doing all the things in life
You'd like to
Shyness is nice, and
Shyness can stop you
From doing all the things in life
You'd like to
So, if there's something you'd like to try
If there's something you'd like to try
Ask me - I won't say "no" - how could I?
Coyness is nice, and
Coyness can stop you
From saying all the things in
Life you'd like to
So, if there's something you'd like to try
If there's something you'd like to try
Ask me - I won't say "no"
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There is no time
I feel it leaking
Seeking
I'm seething with confusion
I'm sliding through your mind
And you, you try to comprehend
Nothing
The mind cage of an animal
You swear you saw it
And what did you really see?
What was it?
What of it?
I'm looking through the dark
His red fingers flutter by
His air pushes past over the valleys I hold
What was it?
What of it?
He sits in static
genetically still
The sound finds its way in
Grabs him by his ears
Dragging and screaming through olive glass
What was it?
What of
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Featuring the Royal Philharmonic Orchestra
(H. Roberts, R. Courtenay)
Producer: Johnny Douglas
Album: Twenty Four Seven (99)
In what other lives have I known your kiss
And what forgotten moments have I felt like this
The way you touch me I come undone
You know me more than anyone
Whatever you want
In what other lives have I touched your face
And what words did we whisper in a strange forbidden place
To be with you baby is to find myself
We're two of a kind, you and I
I couldn't love anyone else
You are my beggining, my end
You are m
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Mark Heimermann & Toby McKeehan
What have I to offer
To a world in need
Yet for some unknown reason
You have chosen me
Lord, You've set my journey
You've prepared the way
Still I'm desperate for the words to say
All I am is willing
All I have is in Your hands
CHORUS 1:
Speak for me
This my plea
Say the words I can't express
Sing for me
A heavenly melody
That the people would be blessed
Speak for me
Every brief encounter
That you send my way
Is a chance to show the love You gave me
I see their troubled faces
A hun
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