Heartbeat, way down on Cove Street
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Playing to lady luck, awaiting that tender touch
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Fantasy is the trick of the dance you see
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Hiding that need for love and wanting you close to me
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Oh that one sweet and tender touch
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That's what I'm missing and need so much
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One sweet and tender touch
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Bright light
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Pretty colours that shine on all through the night
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I don't need them, not half as much
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As I'm wanting your tender touch
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And loneliness makes the strongest heart a wilderness
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That's wilder than you see, is wanting you close to me
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For that one sweet and tender touch
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That's what I'm missing and need so much
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One sweet and tender touch
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One Sweet Tender Touch
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| Chris Rea |
