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Your sweet love is like a quicksand, |
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A pullin' me under, and I wonder, |
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How deep does it go, |
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You know the sky is closin' up above me, |
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Everytime you touch me woman, |
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I'm like a tiger prowlin' in the moonlight |
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Quicksand, quicksand a pullin' me under; |
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Sometimes a love takes a funny turn around |
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Can make a paradise out of flat champagne, |
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A but once the party's started, |
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Tell me who can complain; |
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Quicksand, pulling me under |
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For love will find you, |
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Find you walkin' on the shore, |
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Inside the wind it calls out to you, |
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A longing melody pledges my soul to love, |
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To live in love for love, |
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To stay in love for love, alone |
