100 lyrics for "It's in the touch"

Then you learn the lesson Handle with kid gloves Put on your kid gloves That it's cool to be so tough That it's tough to be so cool A world of difference A world so out of touch Overwhelmed by everything But wanting more so much
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Stopping every minute just because you're in it Baby don't rush Wishing everyday was Sunday, you're right next to me It's how it's supposed to be Just hanging on every touch Let's wake up in the afternoon Pretend that we got nothing to do No we don't
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What my heart needs is a woman's touch A tender hand to fix it up Its rough and ragged edges sure could use some love 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
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Oh oh oh oh Ooh it's the lights (You're blinded by the) I see your face (I see your face) You wanna touch it (You wanna touch it) Come to my place (Come to my place) And let's discuss it (Let's chop it up) Action! (You need that) Satisfaction! (You need
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Showin me love I was so amazed throwin up dubs Baby what it is? I just wanna touch Maybe catch a grub like it's only us In the middle of the stage Maybe get some... (hahaha) Spend my money
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I want to hold your hand I can't hide I think you'll understand When I say that somethin' And when I touch you I feel happy inside It's such a feelin' that my love Yeah, you got that somethin' Oh yeah I tell you somethin'
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If you want to get to know her Really get inside her mind If you want to move in closer Take it slow, yeah take your time If you start from the heart You'll see love is gonna play it's part If you want to touch her Really want to touch her If you want to
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I'm in a New York state of mind. Out of touch with the rhythym and blues But now I need a little give and take The New York Times, the Daily News. It comes down to reality, and it's fine with me cause I've let it slide. I don't care if it's Chinatown or
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A prelude to a kiss Though it's just a simple melody With nothing fancy Nothing much You could turn it to a symphony A Shubert tune with a Gershwin touch For the tenderness within your eyes My love is a prelude that never dies If you hear
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And finding out it's impossible to do Oh it's no use I can't unlove you I can't unthink about you I can't unfeel your touch I can't unhear all the words Unsay all the things That used to mean so much Wish I could unremember
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