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. But i still feed the flame In the night. Come to me. You know i want your touch of evil. In the night. Please set me free. I can't resist a touch of evil Aroused with desire. You put me in a
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. But i still feed the flame In the night. Come to me. You know i want your touch of evil. In the night. Please set me free. I can't resist a touch of evil Aroused with desire. You put me in a
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afraid. But I still feed the flame. . In the night. Come to me. You know I want your Touch of Evil. In the night. Please set me free. I can't resist a Touch of Evil. . Aroused with desire. You
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afraid. But I still feed the flame. . In the night. Come to me. You know I want your Touch of Evil. In the night. Please set me free. I can't resist a Touch of Evil. . Aroused with desire. You
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afraid. But I still feed the flame. . In the night. Come to me. You know I want your Touch of Evil. In the night. Please set me free. I can't resist a Touch of Evil. . Aroused with desire. You
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don't forget, I don't grow tired. Someday I'll do the same to you Alles klar, bad is good. You'd better listen till it's understood There's a touch of evil - in my mind. There's a touch of evil - in
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millionaire and Freddie took his life. John is big in cattle, Ray is deep in debt. Where Mavis finally wound up is anybody's bet. Linda married Sonny, Brenda married me. And the class of all of us is just a
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first time I am not faking. Fingers on my buttons and now you're playing. Master of anticipation. Don't you keep it all to yourself. Just a touch of your love is enough. To knock me off of my feet all
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-U-S-E) Put your hands up, make 'em touch, touch. . I've overheard your theory. "Nostalgia's for geeks". I guess sir, if you say so. Some of us just like to read. . class="ann-annotated
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only thing I see. Are traces of the man I used to be. Late at night I hear it, it cannot be denied. A lonely voice is crying out from somewhere deep inside What my heart needs is a woman's touch. A
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You find a hair on my jacket. And you know it's not mine. You look at my pillow. But you're wasting your time Because I'm out of touch with you. Your smile no longer sings. I'm so out of touch
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like you do. Touch me like you do, touch touch touch me like you do. What are you waiting for?. . Verse 3. . class="ann-annotated" data-id="23884">Fading in, fading out. On the edge of
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Lately I've been lookin' through the windows of my soul. And I can see there's not much left to hold. Just an empty space surrounded by the pieces of. A badly broken heart that's forgotten how to
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can. Reach out, touch a hand. Make a friend if you can Ooh, it's been reflecting in the attitudes. Of others just like you. Reach out, touch a hand. Yo, make a friend if you can Every day folk are
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can. Reach out, touch a hand. Make a friend if you can Ooh, it's been reflecting in the attitudes. Of others just like you. Reach out, touch a hand. Yo, make a friend if you can Every day folk are
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Bài hát Stereo Hearts - Gym Class Heroes, Adam Levine. Adam Levine. My heart's a stereo. It beats for you, so listen close. Hear my thoughts in every no-o-o-te. Make me your radio (yeah). And turn me
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When a cold chill begins to burn at your very soul. That's the sweet touch of Love. When just the drop of a name begins to sting your very toe. That's the sweet touch of Love. Just the thought
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feel like for the first time I am not faking. Fingers on my buttons and now you're playing. Master of anticipation. Don't you keep it all to yourself. Just a touch of your love is enough. To knock me off
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Can't you feel it in your bones?. A change is coming on. From every walk of life. People seeing the light Can't you feel it in your heart now?. A new thing is taking shape. Reach out and touch a
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she wears the crown. She say. "I get high when I want to. Don't ya think I need it, too? ". Chorus. I need a touch. I need a touch of madness. I need a touch. I need a touch of madness. I need
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The touch of your lips upon my brow. Your lips, that are cool and sweet. Such tenderness, lies in their soft caress. My heart forgets to meet The touch of your hands upon my head. The love in
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statue carved out of stone. His greatest reward is the love of a woman. And his children, so after he's gone. That old working class hero lives on That three-bedroom house. He built in the '50s. Seems
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statue carved out of stone. His greatest reward is the love of a woman. And his children, so after he's gone. That old working class hero lives on That three-bedroom house. He built in the '50s. Seems
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waiting for?. Fading in, fading out. On the edge of paradise. Every inch of your skin. Is a holy grail I got to find. Only you can set my heart on fire. On fire. Yeah, I let you set the pace. 'Cause I'm not
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A glance to my eyes, deep within reveals. This worn-out warrior's mind. I'm killing you by suffering. Discomposure of a deepest kind. . In the night I crave to feel your breath. And your touch
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