100 lyrics for "Our time, Is now"

What's love but just some illusion we believe What's love but just some confusion we don't need Sittin' here It's closing time You've got your troubles and I bet they're just like mine Somebody told you goodbye But I know a way that can't go wrong Nobody
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And we're not blind We are listening This is your life, this is your time Show me now Show me the arms aloft This my chick This is your time It's like we just can't help ourselves Cause we don't know how to back down
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To you I'm just a girl Now I know I'm just another one of your Friday nights But I'm no past time, this is gonna be the last To you I'm just a girl, I'm just a call when there's nowhere else to fall Just a number on your wall, In a pretty dress and
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I've got to break free I want to break free I want to break free from your lies You're so self satisfied I don't need you God knows, God knows I want to break free I've fallen in love I've fallen in love for the first time And this time I know it's for
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Re-invent yourself today Re-invent your world today Crying out for the last time There is no turning back now Don't use a weakness Don't change the subject Don't ask the questions if you fear the answer
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After all this time After all is said and done It's all about our love So shall it be forever Never ending Darling we know it We have seen some Suffering baby It has not always been perfect
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I'll meet you there (Lo-lo-lo-love) This time and next time, you know I'll meet you there So you go your way and I'll go mine And if we're meant to, I'll meet you there We can't speed up the hands of time But if we're meant to, (lo-lo-lo-love)
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I didn't see the time go by Now as the wheel of life turns faster Now as the seasons seem to fly I see so many things at last, but didn't see the time go by I've known delight, I've known disaster The caviar, the humble pie From the absurd to the sublime
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(Diamonds are forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme Good mornin', this ain't Vietnam still People lose hands, legs, arms, for real Little was known of Sierra Leone And how it connect to the
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