100 lyrics for "This could be"

Movin' to the rhythm of your heartbeat Tonight - Gimme love with no disguise Tonight - I see the fire in your eyes Tonight - So right this night could be dynamite Wait 'n' see, if it pleases you it pleases me I don't want to play the waiting game And
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I ain't gonna get dressed up, just to be your clown Ain't gonna paint this pretty face, like you paint the town I ain't wastin' good mascara, just to watch it runnin' down I could spend an hour on my makeup and my hair Shoes to tall, dress to small, and
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How long has this been going on? 'Cause I ain't quite as dumb as I seem. To break up our singing this way, But there ain't any use in pretending. It could happen to us any day. Well, if friends with their fancy persuasion Don't admit that it's part of a
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This could be The start of something beautiful The start of something magical The kind of thing you look for all of your life The start of something so unreal Finally the real deal I guess now and then Baby, I'm right Heaven knows that I'm usually wrong
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Nothing shocks you like a bullet hole Leaving my fear on the danger line Leaving my faith on the danger line My sixteen locked and loaded All fear has been avoided You say the words and my weapon is drawn This one could be my last time Some people call
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(Could it be that) it's just an illusion (Putting me back) in all this confusion (Could it be that) it's just an illusion (now) It's just an illusion, illusion, illusion Illusion, illusion, illusion, illusion Searching for a destiny that's mine There's
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Only bought this dress so you could take it off Only bought this dress so you could take it off, take it off (ha, ha, ha, ha) Say my name and everything just stops Carve your name into my bedpost All of this silence and patience, pining in anticipation
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And I just wanna tell you And I wish I could run to you. And I hope you know that every time I don't I bet this time of night you're still up. I bet you're tired from a long hard week. I bet you're sitting in your chair by the window looking out at the
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I found this photograph, A big smile for the camera, How did she know? The moment could be lost forever Forever more Underneath the broken picture glass. Tender face of black and white, Beautiful, a haunting sight. Looked into an angel's smile,
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