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Rod Stewart - Sometimes When We Touch |
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You ask me if I love you and I choke on my reply |
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I'd rather hurt you honestly then mislead you with a tie |
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And who am I to judge you on what you say or do |
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I'm only just beging to see the real you |
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And sometimes when we touch the honesty's too much |
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And I have to close my eyes and hide |
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I wanna hold you till I die till we both break down and cry |
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I wanna hold you till the fear in me subsides |
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Romance and all it's stategy leaves me battling with my pride |
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But through the insecurity some tenderness surves |
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I'm just another writer still trapped within my truch |
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A hesitant prizefighter still trapped within my youth |
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And sometimes when we touch the honesty's too much |
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And I have to close my eyes and hide |
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I wanna hold you till I die till we both break down and cry |
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I wanna hold you till the fear in me subsides |
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At times I'd like to break you and drive you to your knees |
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At times I'd like to break through and hold you endlessly |
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At times I understand you and I know how hard you've tried |
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I've watched while love commands you and I've watched love pass you by |
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At times think we're drifters still searching for a friend |
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A brother or a sister but then the passion flares again |
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And sometimes when we touch the honesty's too much |
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And I have to close my eyes and hide |
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I wanna hold you till I die till we both break down and cry |
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I wanna hold you till the fear in me subsides |
