| 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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| Im 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 partys 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 |