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The Price Of Love
(Jack Blades/David Foster)
Feel it alright
It's the same with me too
There's something that's taken a hold of us
All that we say and we do
Just look at our lives
We run thru the day
And stare at the night
Is your head full of noises?
For me, Well, it's just like
The fourth of July
Maybe it's change
Or the time of the year
Or is it the way
That you hold me so near
I swear it's the price of love
Now I gaze at the lights
Of burning read sky
And keep hearing the sound of your voice
(Can't shake the sound of your voice)
As you asked me to stay for awhile
Just look at us now
The world let go
Our hearts showed the way
For a moment I swear
It was heaven right there
On that warm August day
Then you said to me
'It was time that I go'
But time goes so slowly when I'm all done
I swear it's the price
I swear it's the price of love
Different emotions
For you and for me
So love is it all
That it's made out to be
When I look in your eyes
We touch and we smile
It all gets so easy
So clear
And so wild
Walk on the beach with the wind in your hair
Tides rushing over these moments we share
I swear it's the price
I swear it's the price
I swear it's the price of love
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I swear it's the price of love
I swear it's the price
I swear it's the price
Tides rushing over these moments we share
Walk on the beach with the wind in your hair
And so wild
So clear
It all gets so easy
We touch and we smile
When I look in your eyes
That it's made out to be
So love is it all
For you and for me
Different emotions
I swear it's the price of love
I swear it's the price
But time goes so slowly when I'm all done
'It was time that I go'
Then you said to me
On that warm August day
It was heaven right there
For a moment I swear
Our hearts showed the way
The world let go
Just look at us now
As you asked me to stay for awhile
(Can't shake the sound of your voice)
And keep hearing the sound of your voice
Of burning read sky
Now I gaze at the lights
I swear it's the price of love
That you hold me so near
Or is it the way
Or the time of the year
Maybe it's change
The fourth of July
For me, Well, it's just like
Is your head full of noises?
And stare at the night
We run thru the day
Just look at our lives
All that we say and we do
There's something that's taken a hold of us
It's the same with me too
Feel it alright
(Jack Blades/David Foster)
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