book of love is long and boring No one can lift the damn thing It's full of charts and facts and figures And instructions for dancing But I, I love
Oh you, You wrote the book on love (You wrote the book on love) Girl, I just can't get enough Of your love, I know You wrote the book on love Oh Brian
don't understand it. * In attempts to moderate they ask why we don't write love songs. What is it that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything
can she control me when I live street and she lives neat i love raising conscience but there's jus too much violence uh i can't stand no nonsense uhhh book
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me miss you oh so bad <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> CHROUS: Dreams last so long Even after you're gone I know, that you love
(Meredith Brooks) Today I write in my book Dear God I need a change I can't keep hiding Wishing the mirror was lying Show me where do I look I know
is to cry, ourselves to sleep we will It picked me up, knocked me off my feet I've got no way to explain still I love you, love you, love you but this
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Well I'm singing this song Or will I take a shower? Will I read a book Lying down on my bed? Perhaps I'll take a walk You need a feeling feeder At first