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The Nature Of Love
You think you've got it in the palm of your hand
Then it slips through your fingers like a grain of sand
You're blood in the water to a hungry shark
It slips in silent then it rips you apart
Oh, oh, it's famine or feast, that's the nature of the beast
Screams like an eagle, cries like a dove, oh, oh
That's the nature of love
Now some will find it on their wedding day
Some will never give their hearts away
It can be so cold you, think you're gonna freeze
Or burn you up like a slow disease
Oh, oh, it's famine or feast, that's the nature of the beast
Screams like an eagle, cries like a dove, oh, oh
That's the nature of love
Like blood in the water to a hungry shark
It slips in silent then it rips you apart
Oh, oh, it's famine or feast, that's the nature of the beast
Screams like an eagle, cries like a dove, oh, oh
That's the nature of love
Oh, oh, it's famine or feast, that's the nature of the beast
Screams like an eagle, cries like a dove, oh, oh
That's the nature of love
That's the nature of love, that's the nature of love
The nature of love
Screams like an eagle
Cries like a dove
That's the nature of love...
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That's the nature of love...
Cries like a dove
Screams like an eagle
The nature of love
That's the nature of love, that's the nature of love
That's the nature of love
Screams like an eagle, cries like a dove, oh, oh
Oh, oh, it's famine or feast, that's the nature of the beast
That's the nature of love
Screams like an eagle, cries like a dove, oh, oh
Oh, oh, it's famine or feast, that's the nature of the beast
It slips in silent then it rips you apart
Like blood in the water to a hungry shark
That's the nature of love
Screams like an eagle, cries like a dove, oh, oh
Oh, oh, it's famine or feast, that's the nature of the beast
Or burn you up like a slow disease
It can be so cold you, think you're gonna freeze
Some will never give their hearts away
Now some will find it on their wedding day
That's the nature of love
Screams like an eagle, cries like a dove, oh, oh
Oh, oh, it's famine or feast, that's the nature of the beast
It slips in silent then it rips you apart
You're blood in the water to a hungry shark
Then it slips through your fingers like a grain of sand
You think you've got it in the palm of your hand
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