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[ti:] |
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[ar:] |
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[al:] |
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And if you ask for what you love, |
| [00:31.59] |
Someone always turns their back around |
| [00:36.60] |
And if you ask for what you love |
| [00:43.45] |
Turn around |
| [01:13.35] |
A secret can be heavy, heavy as a stone |
| [01:20.79] |
Lays on my shoulder and no one can lift it from my bone |
| [01:27.58] |
It only disappears a vise big out of my fear |
| [01:33.81] |
What's on my mine and what comes near |
| [01:37.63] |
Closer, |
| [01:41.57] |
Day by day sleeping through my backdoor |
| [01:47.84] |
Unless unbroken, always unspoken |
| [01:54.34] |
And if you ask for what you love, |
| [02:00.55] |
Someone always turns their back around |
| [02:06.62] |
And if you ask for what you love |
| [02:12.89] |
Turn around |
| [02:17.76] |
The noise up there laughter |
| [02:21.50] |
The smeller of chilly skin |
| [02:24.67] |
Feels like biting still |
| [02:27.71] |
Where it all begins |
| [02:29.50] |
Closer, |
| [02:32.78] |
Day by day sleeping through my backdoor |
| [02:38.84] |
Unless unbroken, always unspoken |
| [02:45.06] |
And if you ask for what you love, |
| [02:51.65] |
Someone always turns their back around |
| [02:57.60] |
And if you ask for what you love |
| [03:04.40] |
Turn around |
| [03:35.73] |
And if you ask for what you love, |
| [03:42.47] |
Someone always turns their back around |
| [03:48.67] |
And if you ask for what you love, |
| [03:55.41] |
Someone always turns their back around |
