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From The Sun
I was born with a sense of longing, a sense of touch
Got a sense of humour to save me when I feel too much
Am I like everybody? Lose my direction
Now I can't tell the moon from the sun
And all I have to lean on is your love tonight
And all I need is to make this time go by to be all right
I was born with desire for somebody to fill this space
And my heartbeat, it quickens every time I see your face
I believe that you love me, even when I come undone
When I can't tell the moon from the sun
And all I have to lean on is your love tonight
All I need is to make this time go by to be all right
All I have to lean is the light in your eyes
All I need is to make this time go by to be all right
All these senses make me feel too much
And I can't last a moment without a crutch
All these senses make me feel too much
And all I have to lean on is your love tonight
All I need is to make this time go by to be all right
All I have to lean is the light in your eyes
All I need is to make this time go by to be all right
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All I need is to make this time go by to be all right
All I have to lean is the light in your eyes
All I need is to make this time go by to be all right
And all I have to lean on is your love tonight
All these senses make me feel too much
And I can't last a moment without a crutch
All these senses make me feel too much
All I need is to make this time go by to be all right
All I have to lean is the light in your eyes
All I need is to make this time go by to be all right
And all I have to lean on is your love tonight
When I can't tell the moon from the sun
I believe that you love me, even when I come undone
And my heartbeat, it quickens every time I see your face
I was born with desire for somebody to fill this space
And all I need is to make this time go by to be all right
And all I have to lean on is your love tonight
Now I can't tell the moon from the sun
Am I like everybody? Lose my direction
Got a sense of humour to save me when I feel too much
I was born with a sense of longing, a sense of touch
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