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[Ben Haenow:] The light of the morning finds you sleeping in my bed And it's not like the stories, it's never like what they said I know who you want me to be, but I'm just not there yet Yeah, the broken road's always been home and it's...
Once upon a time, I believe it was a Tuesday when I caught your eye And we caught onto something I hold onto the night, you looked me in the eye and told me you loved me Were you just kidding? 'cause it seems to me, this thing is...
1. Some say [C] love it is a [G] river That [F] drowns [G] the tender [C] reed Some say love it is a [G] razor That [F] leaves [G] your soul to [C] bleed Some say [Em] love it is a [Am] hunger An [F] endless aching [G] need I say [C]...
All my bag are packed I'm ready to go I'm standing here outside your door I hate to wake you up to say goodbye But the dawn is breaking iy's early morn The taxi's waiting it's blowing it's horn Already I'm so lonesome I could die So kiss...
When the sun comes outwe will be apart foreverplease say you'll remember meand love me as you always havebecause from now onyou will go your own wayand I'll have my own lifeif someday we will see each other againwe will always find a...
When you tell with every breath You know that it's real as I love your hair Where does it end it's too much for me to tell there's no more peace You close your eyes I'm all out of truth I'm out of alibis where does it end it's too much...
Night after night we stay together sharing lovely moments that spell forever Day after day our love gets stronger growing every minute that we get closer If we ever have to say goodbye And go our separate ways I wouldn't know how to get...
Me and Mrs. Jones We got a thing going on We both know that it's wrong But it's much too strong To let it go now We meet every day at the same cafe Six-thirty and no one knows she'll be there Holding hands, making all kinds of plans...
Too many billion people running around the planet What is the chance in heaven That you'd find your way to me Tell me what is the sweet sensation It's a miracle that's happened Though I searched for an explanation only one thing it could...
Me and Mrs Jones We got a thing goin' on We both know that it's wrong But it's much too strong To let it go now We meet every day at the same cafe Six thirty I know she'll be there Holding hands making all kinds of plans While the juke...
