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Lyrics:Bosson, Music: Bosson
Someone found me a letter you wrote me on the radio And they told the world just how you felt It must have fallen out of a hole in your old brown overcoat They never said your name but I know just who they meant Woa woa I was so surprised and shocked and wondered too If by chance you heard it for yourself? I never told a soul just how I've been feeling over you But they said it really loud, they said it on the air
Chorus: On the radio oh oh oh On the radio oh oh oh...now now
Don't it kind of strike you sad when you
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Here we are, just goin' through the motions one more time You look into my eyes, but you don't see me Here I am, feelin' like a stranger in your arms I touch you, I hold you, but lately I don't know you
Something is wrong but we go on from day to day And we just pretend it all away We act like nothing's changed But in our hearts we know, it's not the same
CHORUS 'Cause we're not makin' love anymore Baby, we're not makin' love like before We may hold each other tight Say that everything's alright But we're not makin' love
Remem
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(Heaton/Rotheray) The sheets won't need changing everyday The freezer supply should last a year Those hidden little points that you're away Nothing much has changed since you were here
Our paths will cross some day Our paths will cross some day While you're out jogging and I'm sat snogging Some fool on a lakeside bench
And when she calls I hope it's you that dials I hope it's you that feels this love inside And when I touch her I hope it's you that smiles And when I die I hope it's you I'm beside To die with her would be a worthless li
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You and me We used to be together Every day together always
I really feel I'm losing my best friend I can't believe this could be the end
It looks as though you're letting go And if it's real Well I don't want to know
Don't speak I know what you're saying So please stop explaning Don't tell me 'cause it hurts Don't speak I know what you're thinking I don't need your reasons Don't tell me 'cause it hurts
Our memories They can be inviting But some are altogether Mighty frightening
As we die both you and I Wit
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