100 lyrics for "And my love is your love"

I gotta make you see You tell me that you're leaving And I'm trying to understand I had myself believing I could take it like a man But if you gotta go, then you gotta know That it's killing me And all the things I never seem to show Girl it's been so
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And your love (I'll halt sleep 'til the) Noise above our heads, even in the night I'll find no peace 'til I know you 'Til I wish you well 'Til I am not the enemy I'll find no peace 'til I hold my light Knowing you did right And your love is everything I
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There is nothing you can say to ever make me want you There is nothing you can say to ever make me leave you American Mary Give my jewels to the army, my silverware and jeans Give my love to your family, tell them anything Give yourself to anyone, give
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Yes I got some candy kisses for your lips Yes I got some honey suckle chocolate dripping kisses full of love for you Do I do (do I do) What you do (what you do) My life has been waiting for your love My arms have been waiting for your love to arrive My
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You gotta dig your roots And get a little more dirt on my boots 'For the sun comes down Show some love back to your hometown Fall in love, plant some seeds Carve some names in the family tree Raise your kids, love your wife Put God first, just to live
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This is a mean old world, try and live it by yourself. I've got the blues, gonna pack my things and go. Sometimes I wonder why can your love be so cold? Can't get the one you love, have to use somebody else. Guess you don't love me, babe, loving mister
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Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm When I want you flyin' with me Yeah, your heart is like a wild bird Mhm-mhm-mhm-mhm (yeah, eh) And you don't know how to fly it, girl Changes too much on the breeze Just to love someone like me You've been talkin' in my sleep You keep
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This is a mean old world, try and live it by yourself. I've got the blues, gonna pack my things and go. Sometimes I wonder why can your love be so cold? Can't get the one you love, have to use somebody else. Guess you don't love me, babe, loving mister
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Let me see how big your mouth is Turnin' clubs into houses Water to champagne fountains Turn flat chests into mountains And ooh I love that ass I'm taking off her blouses While she take off my trousers That's just a couple more problems To add to the
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Like a scream but sort of silent Living out my nightmares Voices repeating me 'Feeling threatened? We reflect your hopes and fears.' Voices discussing me 'Others steal your thoughts They're not confined 'Love, just don't stare'
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