[GAME] Speak To Me Only in Song Lyrics

Silly Of me to think that I could ever have you for my guy
How I love you… how I want you…
Silly of me to think that you could ever really want me too
How I love you…

You’re just a lover out to score
I know that I should be looking for more
What could it be in you I see
What could it be…
Oh, Love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me
Oh, Love, oh, love, stop making a fool of me

What kind of fool am I, who never fell in love?
It seems that I’m the only one I have been thinking of.
What kind of man is this? An empty shell, a lonely cell
In which an empty heart must dwell?
What kind of lips are these that lied with every kiss?
That whispered empty words of love that left me alone like this?
Why can’t I fall in love like any other man?
And maybe then I’ll know what kind of fool I am.

You see her face in every crowd
You hear her voice, but you’re still proud
So you turn away

You tell yourself that you’ll be strong
But your heart tells you, this time you’re wrong

You hope that she will change her mind
But the days drift on and on
You’ll never know the reason why she’s gone

Empty rooms
Where we learn to live without love
Empty rooms
Where we learn to live without love
Empty rooms
Where we learn to live without love

Since you’re gone the nights are getting strange
Since you’re gone nothing’s making sense
Since you’re gone I stumble in the shade
Since you’re gone everything’s in perfect tense
I can’t help it when you fall apart
I can’t help it I guess you better start
That is forgetting about you
Since you’re gone the nights are getting strange
Since you’re gone I’m throwing it all away
I can’t help it everything’s a mess
I can’t help it you’re so treacherous
When it comes to tenderness
Since you’re gone
Since you’re gone I miss the peak sensation
Since you’re gone I took the big vacation
Since you’re gone I never feel sedate
Since you’re gone the moonlight ain’t so great

Oh, she may be weary
Young girls they do get weary
Wearing that same old shaggy dress, yeah yeah
But when she gets weary
Try a little tenderness, yeah yeah

You know she’s waiting
Just anticipating
For things that she’ll never, never, never, never possess, yeah yeah
But while she’s there waiting, without them
Try a little tenderness (that’s all you gotta do)

The waiting is the hardest part
Every day you see one more card
You take it on faith, you take it to the heart
The waiting is the hardest part

Well I guess it would be nice
If I could touch your body
I know not everybody
Has got a body like you

But I’ve got to think twice
Before I give my heart away
And I know all the games you play
Because I play them too

Oh but I
Need some time off from that emotion
Time to pick my heart up off the floor
And when that love comes down
Without devotion
Well it takes a strong man baby
But I’m showing you the door

'Cause I gotta have faith…

Maybe you want to give me kisses sweet
But only for one night with no repeat
Maybe you’d go away and never call
And a taste of honey is worse than none at all (oh little girl)

Oh little girl, in that case I don’t want no part
That would only break my heart
Oh, but if you feel like loving me
If you got the notion
I second that emotion
Said, if you feel like giving me
A lifetime of devotion
I second that emotion

So let your heart, sweetheart,
Be your compass when your lost
And you should follow it wherever it may go

Listen to your heart
When he’s calling for you
Listen to your heart
There’s nothing else you can do

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Heart of my heart, I love that melody
Heart of my heart, brings back a memory

When we were kids on the corner of the street
We were rough 'n ready guys
But oh, how we could harmonize

I have often walked down this street before;
But the pavement always stayed beneath my feet before.
All at once am I several stories high.
Knowing I’m on the street where you live.
Are there lilac trees in the heart of town?
Can you hear a lark in any other part of town?
Does enchantment pour out of ev’ry door?
No, it’s just on the street where you live!

Some enchanted evening
You may see a stranger
You may hear him call you
Across a crowded room

Have I been sleeping for all these years?
Is it magic that makes you appear?
When you walked in the room I felt my heart race
But knew I’d been fooled when I looked at your face

In your lips I sense a danger
You’ve got the eyes of a stranger

Take this daring leap
Wake, you’ve been asleep
Go attack your life
The paint is peeling
Scrape to save what’s yours

Someone fell across me
Regretting their honesty
Shook away the cautious care
Looked right though me like I wasn’t there

Don’t block out your view…

High vibration go on
To the sun
Oh, let my heart dreaming
Past a mortal as me
Where can I be?

Wish the sun to stand still
Reaching out to touch our all being
Past all mortal as we
Here we can be (He can be here)
Here we can be (Be here now)

Suns…
High…
Streams…
Through…
Awaken gentle mass touch
(Gentle mass touch)
Awaken gentle mass touch
(Gentle mass touch)

Strong…
Dreams…
Reign…
Here…
Awaken gentle mass touch
(Gentle mass touch)
Awaken gentle mass touch
(Gentle mass touch)

When it rains it pours down
Used to wanna be king said the reign is on now
King me like James straight out of High School
To the big games but you know just how I do

Well I don’t care about history
Rock, rock, rock’n’roll high school
'Cause that’s not where I wanna be
Rock, rock, rock’n’roll high school
I just wanna have some kicks
I just wanna get some chicks
Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock’n’roll high school

Six of one a half a dozen
Black guitars and plastic blues
Hide behind a wall of nothing
Nothing said and nothing new

Four chords that made a million

You belong there on the cover
You are the emperor in new clothes
A man who thinks he owns the future
Will sell your vacuum with his prose

Four chords that made a million

And then a moron with a cheque book
Will take you out to lunch, who knows?
He will tell you you’re a saviour
And then he’ll drop you like a stone

Four chords that made a million

And I have tried and I have died
Trying to get through
But in the end I can’t defend you.

Four chords that made a million

Your love is a one in a million it goes on and on and on
you give me a really good feelin all day long.
Your love is a one in a million it goes on and on and on
you give me a really good feelin all day long.