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Love is like a melody |
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It haunts my every memory |
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The harmony is dissonant despair |
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The orchestra is tuning up |
| [00:53.300] |
As doors are swung and swiftly shut |
| [00:57.200] |
I think about you more than I can bear |
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Love is like a minor key |
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A jaded weeping willow tree |
| [01:11.500] |
It hooks its claws until the blood is drawn |
| [01:18.800] |
The audience is spilling out |
| [01:22.400] |
I slip into the busy crowd |
| [01:25.600] |
But still your face remains after I’m gone |
| [01:32.900] |
I could sleep until the summertime |
| [01:36.800] |
Maybe then I’d get the peace of mind |
| [01:40.300] |
Cut the wires of my telephone line |
| [01:47.700] |
But even in the dead of night |
| [01:51.200] |
I toss and turn like a little child |
| [01:54.720] |
A heavy heart can never be satisfied |
| [02:01.600] |
Love is like a melody |
| [02:05.100] |
A fever to the remedy |
| [02:08.800] |
I see you like a silent movie star |
| [02:15.900] |
If you could step out of the screen |
| [02:19.200] |
And wake me from this wretched dream |
| [02:22.400] |
But I can only watch you from afar |
| [02:30.200] |
I could sleep until the summertime |
| [02:33.900] |
Maybe then I’d get the peace of mind |
| [02:37.700] |
Cut the wires of my telephone line |
| [02:44.600] |
But even in the dead of night |
| [02:48.300] |
I toss and turn like a little child |
| [02:51.800] |
A heavy heart can never be satisfied |
| [03:02.900] |
Love is like a melody |
| [03:05.800] |
It may ruin me |
| [03:09.100] |
A deafening symphony |
| [03:12.900] |
That pulls at the seams |
| [03:16.700] |
Trapped in the rhapsody |
| [03:20.100] |
That plays the wrong notes |
| [03:23.800] |
It’s killing me slowly |
| [03:27.300] |
So please let me go |
| [03:36.900] |
Don’t let me go |
| [03:44.100] |
Please let me go |
| [03:51.200] |
Don’t let me go |
| [03:59.600] |
Love is like a minor key |
| [04:03.200] |
The widow in the cemetery |
| [04:06.500] |
Whose make-up leaves a trail upon the ground |
| [04:13.700] |
I thought I saw our name in lights |
| [04:17.250] |
But that was in a former life |
| [04:20.910] |
The song I sing is never sung aloud |
| [04:28.120] |
And love is just a melody |
| [04:31.930] |
And you will never even make a sound |
