A painted portrait on a wall, stolen moments in a hall
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conversation no one heard, inspiration with no words
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where lighting strikes is no one's guess
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you rocked my world with your caress
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and winds of change are bound to blow
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as cupit fire his fatal arrow
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and if I can believe in deja vu, and love at first sight,
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then you can you
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I need to know, can this be real, when hearts deny.
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Whats they can't reveal
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how could I know, sweet words betray, cuz once I fell
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you simply turned and walked away
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No choice, how can say, whose life is it anyway?
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no choice, your voice, say goodbye to yesterday
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two can play that game, every move you make
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I'll give it back to you
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No Choice, how can say, whose life is it anyway?
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my choice, my voice, time to do it my way
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it's my life, I'm gonna fight till the fight is through
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As a camera's rolled we played the game
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and felt lust heat ingnite this flame
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A crowded room, empty and still, silent vows we must fulfil
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like children caught up in the play, our defences fall away
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all exposed the deed is done, a lovers dance has now begun
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yes, it's never too late to take a chance
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cuz life is note live without romance
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I Need to know, can this be real, when hearts deny
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Whats they can't reveal
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how could I know, sweet words betray, cuz once I fell
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you simply turned and walked away
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No choice, how can say, whose life is it anyway?
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no choice, your voice, say goodbye to yesterday
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two can play that game, every move you make
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I'll give it back to you
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No choice, how can say, whose life is it anyway?
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my choice, my voice, time to do it my way
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it's my life, I'm gonna fight till the fight is through
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No Choice
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| Suzi Quatro |
