| When you take a chance, romance is waiting for you
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| Lurking at the corner bar
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| Every soggy street, a lonely alley that means
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| You don’t have to search too far
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| Just check your shadow, kiddo
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| You know what you really are
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| Every false caress, a messy ending for
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| Someone who’d rather jump the gun
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| Every lonely heart beating like a lark
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| Waiting for the cover to be broken and the games begun
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| It’s tragic, magic
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| You know what you really will become
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| Sniper of the heart, you’ll be taken
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| Long before you learn to give
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| Sniper of the heart, someone’s waiting for you tonight
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| So guard your life
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| You may fall apart — all this waiting
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| Longing for the one who’s right
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| Guard your hero’s heart
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| You may own the night
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| Every passing face a racing shadow
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| In the marathon of lover’s lane
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| Strangers in the night. |
| Colliding bodies
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| When you’re blinded by the hidden flame
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| And every stranger’s danger
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| Wanderlust until you’re tamed
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| When you steal a kiss, the risk is greater
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| Than the given one you might have missed
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| Sneaking like a rat, quiet as a cat
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| Motion in the window there’s a shadow
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| And a silent hit
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| You check your shadow, kiddo
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| I know what you really want to risk
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| Stranger of the heart, you’ll be taken
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| Long before you learn to give
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| Sniper of the heart, I am waiting for you tonight
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| Guard your life
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| Sniper of the heart
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| Longing for the one who’s right
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| Sniper of the heart
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| You will own the night |