Lirieke: Richard Marx. The Flame of Love.
Nobody told me, every moment without you
Would seem so long
I get so lonely and the nights have been so cold
Since you?ve been gone
Did I go and make believe
The way you touched me
Was it real or just a game
My mind was playing
Now, tell me
Was it the flame of love
Or was it my imagination
Was it the flame of love
Or an act of desperation
It?s amazin'
How a love could feel so good then fade away
And replacin' you with someone else
Is a game my heart won?t play
'Cause I know
I?ll never feel the heat that?s in your soul
But I can?t remember
How I lost complete control, yeah
And tell me
Was it the flame of love
Or was it my imagination
Was it the flame of love, oh
How could I know you?d ever go
Takin' my dreams away with you
You lead me along, you did me wrong
And I can?t go on now, baby, no
Tell me
Was it the flame of love
Or was it just my imagination
Was it the flame of love
Or an act of desperation
Was it the flame of love
Was it just my imagination
Was it the flame of love
Tell me
Where did it go wrong
Has been so many 'lone nights
And it feels so bad baby
Would seem so long
I get so lonely and the nights have been so cold
Since you?ve been gone
Did I go and make believe
The way you touched me
Was it real or just a game
My mind was playing
Now, tell me
Was it the flame of love
Or was it my imagination
Was it the flame of love
Or an act of desperation
It?s amazin'
How a love could feel so good then fade away
And replacin' you with someone else
Is a game my heart won?t play
'Cause I know
I?ll never feel the heat that?s in your soul
But I can?t remember
How I lost complete control, yeah
And tell me
Was it the flame of love
Or was it my imagination
Was it the flame of love, oh
How could I know you?d ever go
Takin' my dreams away with you
You lead me along, you did me wrong
And I can?t go on now, baby, no
Tell me
Was it the flame of love
Or was it just my imagination
Was it the flame of love
Or an act of desperation
Was it the flame of love
Was it just my imagination
Was it the flame of love
Tell me
Where did it go wrong
Has been so many 'lone nights
And it feels so bad baby
Marx, Richard
Marx, Richard
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