| If beds could talk, mine would be singing
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| Singing about the time when you and I were lovers
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| All night long, we could not stop
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| They were amazing times, they were the crazy times
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| They were the best that I have known
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| Another place to fly, another taste to try
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| We were awake in a beautiful dream;
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| If beds could talk, mine would be saying
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| Come back and hold me in your arms again
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| If beds could talk, mine would be calling
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| Come back and let me love you once again;
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| If walls could hear, mine would remember
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| Every word we said when you and I were lovers
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| All night long, we could not stop
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| Remember every kiss, and every touch of lips
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| And every sensual delight
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| They were hypnotic times, they were erotic times
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| They were a thousand Arabian nights;
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| If beds could talk, mine would be saying
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| Come back and hold me in your arms again
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| If beds could talk, mine would be calling
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| Come back and let me love you once again;
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| If beds could talk, if walls could hear, if windows see, imagine
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| The moments and the memories, they all come flooding back
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| If tables turn, if wheels caress, if mirrors see the passion
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| You’d be the best of them all;
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| If beds could talk, mine would be saying
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| Come back and hold me in your arms again
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| If beds could talk, mine would remember, so
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| Come back and let me love you once again
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| If beds could talk — mine would be singing
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| If beds could talk — mine would remember
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| If beds could talk — mine would be calling
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| If beds could talk — mine would be waiting
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| If beds could talk — mine would be singing
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| If beds could talk
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| If beds could talk
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| If beds could talk… |