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Giorgio Moroder 1984
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You're talking and it all sounds fair You promise your love, how much you care I'm still listening and still unsure Your actions are lacking, nothing is clear No more words You're telling me you love me while you're looking away No more words, no more words And no more promises of love Remember when the words were new They carried a meaning, a feeling so true I'm looking for a long romance Not a picture of passion or one-time chance No more words You're telling me you love me while you're looking away No more words, no more words And no more promises of love Don't fool your self Your empty passion won't satisfy me I know, so don't pretend that you want me You don't want me We make love and it's all the same Your eyes show nothing, no lover's flame Don't promise we can work it out You can leave right now if you're feeling doubt No more words You tell me you love me --you're looking away! No more words, no more words And no more promises of love No more words You're telling me you love me and looking away No more words No more words And no more promises of love.
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joda
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Sorry. I didn't think you'd take it this hard...
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i don*t know U
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it wasn't aimed at U, sorry for the mix up.
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IKC 56-80
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Yesterday, some friends and i went to lunch at some new fast-italian place, the hostess at the door looked like Terri Nunn from Berlin did in that "Take my breath away" video. I had to concentrate on not staring. The food was good too.
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joda
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No apology necessary. I wasn't talking to you either. Mix-up indded.
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joda typo fix
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indeed...
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no one
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040809
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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