(Roland Kent "Lobo" LaVoie / Shyla Merle Lobo / Richard Louis Holler Jr.)
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I hold your hand and feel your fingers shaking
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I wonder what is going through your mind
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The only sound we hear is each other breathing
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And I can tell we're starting to unwind
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You're starring at the painting by the window
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And I know that your mind is far away
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I reach for you and you move even closer
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That makes it easy cos words are hard to say
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Afterglow just keeps coming
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Lying here with you
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Afterglow my mind keeps running
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Through a fantasy for two
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We both know there's no other
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Feeling that makes our love grow
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Like love's afterglow
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You turn now you're looking into my eyes
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I see you like I never could before
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I hear you making sounds that say I love you
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With everything we do I love you more
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Afterglow
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| Lobo |
