hard to handle Don't hesitate your waiting might make you late Put your hand in my hand [Refrain:] Simply believe that I love you Simply because it's true Simply believe
(Stuart Emerson) All that I know Is that I want you here with me To hold you, and never let go All that I see Is someone I love leavin me And thats
(O. Blandamer) Darlin' I'm feeling pretty lonesome I'd call you on the phone some But I don't have a dime Darlin' you're so far behind me Tomorrow's
(Pete Bellotte, Giorgio Moroder) Shade begins to steal the light Confusion throws another mystery It's out for focus with eye So now you wonder is this
(B. Tyler, J. Stage, B. Bishop, O. Fox) Oh make me feel this way Oh let me make you feel this way No more talking night and day C'mon let me make you
pass the blame on me I gave you all you needed And still you have to play the field Oh yes I forgive you But I wont to forget I want to believe you
heart on fire And if I said I'd loved before You know I'd be a liar [Refrain] I can't get enough I must confess I can't believe my luck And I know it
(B. Tyler, J. Stace, B. Bishop, O. Fox) We're gonna make our promises tomorrow To forgive and forget the past There have been some rocky roads to follow
(Jim Steinman) Je tourne en rond Tu sais que quelques fois je me sens seule et perdue Est ce que tu me reviendras Je tourne en rond Tu sais que quelque
(Ronnie Scott/Steve Wolfe) Si tout's arrete, si pour vous tout s'arrete Dis lui que je suis prete Que je ne i'attends pas Meme si tu i'aimes, meme
(Stuart Emerson) I never knew that I was standing in the rain My mind was wandering back to you again There's a thousand miles between us Though it
(Jim Steinman & Dean Pitchford) Where have all the good men gone And where are all the gods? Where's the street-wise Hercules To fight the rising odds
(Stuart Emerson) I think time and motion just stood still I feel like the hours are there to kill Now for the first time in my life I am right where
(Desmond Child) How's it feel to be a woman How's it feel to be a man Are we really that different Tell me where you stand I look at you, you look away
(Stuart Emerson) A long night Cutting through the desert heat The sun was rising The day was rising the day was standing on it's feet I saw a long shadow
