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This is the night anything's possible |
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A rhythm of live about to unfold |
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There's no need to hide you're not invisible |
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Though shadows will fall you're under control |
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'Cause love is the language of the heart |
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We hear the mystery |
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Love is the language of the heart |
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Oh speak low when you speak to me |
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Love is the language of the heart |
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We hear the mystery |
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Love is the language of the heart |
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Oh speak low when you speak to me |
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Don't be afraid you'r right where you're meant to be |
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It's our secret place and no one's in sight |
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You don't have to talk |
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Come to me silently |
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What I want to hear |
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You say with your eyes |
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'Cause love is the language of the heart |
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We hear the mystery |
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Love is the language of the heart |
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Oh speak low when you speak to me |
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'Cause it's automatic |
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Oh don't try to analyze |
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Love's got the texture |
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If you've got the touch |
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It loses it's magic |
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Whenever it's verbalized (heh) |
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Love comes up wanting |
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When you want too much |
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There's no need to hide |
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You're not invisible |
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Though shadows will fall |
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You're under control |
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'Cause love is the language of the heart |
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We hear the mystery |
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Love is the language of the heart |
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Oh speak low when you speak to me |
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Love is the language of the heart |
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We hear the mystery |
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Love is the language of the heart |