16 lyrics for "Teach me to love"

It was the last day of summer It was the first of a new romance He walked into her on the corner She said, 'I don't dance' He said, 'Baby let me teach you' She said, 'O.K., when?' He said, 'How can I reach you baby I'd really like to see you again' He
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I did it for you, and the boys, Because love should teach you joy, And not the imitation, That your momma and daddy tried to show you. I did it for you, and for me, And because I still believe, There's only one thing, Never compromise on, And that's the
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I'd tell you what I'd do I'd teach the birds such lovely words and make them sing for you If the stars were mine If the birds were mine If the world was mine I'd give them all to you I'd pluck them down right from the sky And leave it only blue I would
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I'd tell you what I'd do I'd teach the birds such lovely words and make them sing for you If the stars were mine If the birds were mine If the world was mine I'd give them all to you I'd pluck them down right from the sky And leave it only blue I would
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I wanna love More than anything Don't you think that I'd love somebody If I could trust Don't you think that I'd let you touch me Teach me to love I hope there's still hope for me Teach me everything God knows I try
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I'll use that star to write I love you A thousand times across the sky One thing isn't very clear, my love Should the teacher stand so near, my love? Graduation's almost here, my love Did you say I've got a lot to learn? Well, don't think, I'm tryin' not
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You make it easy to see High ball shooter You sure ripped the low ones off me You´re a high ball shooter Well I´m a rock and roll preacher Not a Sunday school teacher You ain´t no shady lady But I love the way you strut your stuff You´re a snow queen
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Don't let goodbyes come too easy Love me, just let me know that you need me Broken home baby Love me, I'll teach you how to love me, love me I can never blame you No one ever taught you how to love right No one ever taught you how to stand by When it’s
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I won’t come near, I won’t come near Teach me to burn, teach me to speak Some girls they call the shots Other girls might call your shots But Jessica you’re the girl and I’m the man You can let me off with a leash I love your locks, and your looks and
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