| We‘re more much more than strangers,
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| so close we could be lovers,
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| so take me in your arms
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| more than you know I want you so.
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| Your hand burns me like fire
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| and as the flame grows higher
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| I stand before you stripped of will
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| and trembling with desire.
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| Don’t leave as you found me
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| blue loneliness around me.
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| Just make me yours now not tomorrow
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| I’ll die if we should part now.
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| Tonight’s the night that makes us
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| something more than strangers, my love.
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| Vorrei che fosse amore, amore quello vero
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| la cosa che tu sentí e che ti fa pensare a me.
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| Vorrei sentirti dire che m’ami da morire
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| perche è soltanto questo che desidero da te.
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| Don’t leave as you found me
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| blue loneliness around me
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| Just make me yours now not tomorrow.
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| I’ll die if we should part now.
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| Tonight’s the night that makes us
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| something more than strangers, my love |