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(Nanci Griffith - James Hooker) |
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I don't wanna talk about love |
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'cause I've heard it before ... |
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And it talks too loud |
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You can hear it in a disco midnight ... |
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Shouting |
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I don't wanna think about it |
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Think about it |
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It comes dressed in its summer clothes |
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When you're traveling through the heart of the winter's cold |
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I don't wanna talk about changes |
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Changes come of their own free will |
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And if you wanna talk about leavin' |
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Well, you've always walked ... |
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And, you always will |
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Everytime you talk about love |
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You talk about your yesterdays |
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Yesterday's washing away with this morning's rain |
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I don't wanna talk about it |
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'cause love has a voice of its own |
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If all we do is try to out shout it |
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... then the love is gone |
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Chorus |
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I don't wanna talk about love now |
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I don't wanna talk about love now |
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I don't wanna talk about love now |
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I don;t wanna talk about love now ... |
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Can't you hear the voice in my heart |
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It calls your name in the middle of the night |
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It's always been a qyiet voice when it's breaking |
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I don't wanna talk about this love |
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This love was my saving grace |
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So, can't I just say that I love you ... |
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And we'll call it a day? |
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Chorus |
