Lirieke: Tom Tom Club. Let There Be Love.
All the years since yesterday, my heart still
Beats a rhythm in my breast from long ago
Only say the word, i?_l fly to be by your side
Don?g be leavin? me to dream., longin? to know
If this love?f to be, i?_l see it in your eyes
If there is love, i?_l still be needing/watching you
If there?f hope to dream, i?_l hear it in your sighs
If there is love, i?_l still be wanting you
On the streets and on the scene, every passerby (it seems)
Has your face, but disappears. . . through the pourin? rain
And neon signs like omens shine, darin? me to dream
Of not-forgotten promises. . . i?_l never cry again
If this love?f to be, i?_l see it in your eyes
If there is love, i?_l still be needing/watching you
If there?f hope to dream, i?_l hear it in your sighs
If there is love, i?_l still be wanting you
Nevermind the tears and fears, you must believe
You still look fine, like the best wine, time has been sweet
In your smile I still find my deepest friend
But, oh, if I can be your source of joy, i?_l be complete.
If this love?f to be, i?_l see it in your eyes
If there is love, i?_l still be needing/watching you
If there?f hope to dream, i?_l hear it in your sighs
If there is love, i?_l still be wanting you
Beats a rhythm in my breast from long ago
Only say the word, i?_l fly to be by your side
Don?g be leavin? me to dream., longin? to know
If this love?f to be, i?_l see it in your eyes
If there is love, i?_l still be needing/watching you
If there?f hope to dream, i?_l hear it in your sighs
If there is love, i?_l still be wanting you
On the streets and on the scene, every passerby (it seems)
Has your face, but disappears. . . through the pourin? rain
And neon signs like omens shine, darin? me to dream
Of not-forgotten promises. . . i?_l never cry again
If this love?f to be, i?_l see it in your eyes
If there is love, i?_l still be needing/watching you
If there?f hope to dream, i?_l hear it in your sighs
If there is love, i?_l still be wanting you
Nevermind the tears and fears, you must believe
You still look fine, like the best wine, time has been sweet
In your smile I still find my deepest friend
But, oh, if I can be your source of joy, i?_l be complete.
If this love?f to be, i?_l see it in your eyes
If there is love, i?_l still be needing/watching you
If there?f hope to dream, i?_l hear it in your sighs
If there is love, i?_l still be wanting you
Tom Tom Club
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