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You may not use this file for ANY c This MIDI file was modified from Bob's original MIDI file version in one or more of
THERE AIN'T NO USE IN CRYING - CAUSE I'M MORE HURT THAN YOU I SHOULD HAVE NOTHING BUT HURTING - BUT NOW MY LOVE IS TRUE
bo dy next to mine \Let me feel your soul /With all my dreams \You' re a wo man, I am a man /This is more
/You ne ver let me down be fore, mmmm /Don't i ma gine, you're too fa mi liar /And I don't see you a ny more
\And I've got one more silver dollar, /But I'm not gon na let them catch me, no, /Not gon na let 'em catch
doubt in my mind /I'm in love Mmmm /I'm a be lie ver I couldn't leave her if I tried \I thought love was more
oh /Birds are sing ing as if they knew \To days the day we'll say I do /And we'll nev er be lone ly any more
lyin', den yin' /All of your ac tions, so lis ten up /Cause here's my re ac tion /Here comes the night /No more
out /And you're think ing we'll be fine a gain /But not this time a round \You don't have to call a ny more
: In the Forest Bard's Song Completed at 17 September 1998 it's not a real complete version , because it needs some more
have come to show you go on \Near, far, wher e ver you are /I be lieve that the heart does go on /Once more
TSynchronisé par JPP - 07 mai 1999 \The first thing I re mem ber /I was ly ing in my bed /I couldn't of been no more
strong \I've had enough /Bad love /I need some thing I can be pro ud of \I've had enough /Bad love /No more
ing to send /Beau ty I'd always missed /with these eyes be fore /Just what the truth is /I can't say a ny more
\Har mo ny and un der stan ding /Sym po thy and trust a boun d i ng /No more false hoods or de ri sions, \Gold en
) \I step off the tra in /Walk ing down your street a gain /Pa st yo ur do or, you don't live there an y more
the floor, /Or you can tell my lips to /tell my finger tips, \They won't be reach ing out /for you no more
/Hang ing on the pro mis es /In the songs of yes ter day /An' I've made up my mind /I ain't was ting no more
\You're grown /So grown /Now I must say more than ever /Come on, Eileen /Too Ra Loo Ra Too Ra Loo Rye
With no vivid rea son he re to find /Yet the thought of los ing you's been hang ing /round my mind \Far more
