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Making Love out of Nothing At All
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Air Supply
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I know just how to whisper and I know just how to cry
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I know just where to find the answers and
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I know just how to lie
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I know just how to fake it and I know just how to scheme
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I know just when to face the truth and
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then I know just when to dream
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And I know just where to touch you and I know just what to prove
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I know when to pull you closer and I know when to let you loose
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And I know the night is fading and I know that time's gonna fly
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And I'm never gonna tell you everything I gotta tell you
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But I know I gotta give it a try
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And I know the roads to riches and I know the ways to fame
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I know all the rules and then I know how to break them
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And I always know the name of the game
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But I don't know how to leave you
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And I'll never let you fall
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And I don't know how you do it.
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Making love out of nothing at all
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Out of nothing at all
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Every time I see you well the rays of the sun
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Are all streamin through the waves of your hair
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And every star in the sky is takin' aim at your eyes like a spotlight
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The beating of my heart is a drum and it's lost
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And it's looking for a rhythm like you
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You could take the darkness from the pit of the night
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And turn it to a beacon burning ever so bright
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I gotta follow it 'cause everything I know.
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Well it's nothing till I give it to you
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I can make the run or stumble
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I can make the final block
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And I can make every tackle at the sound of the whistle, I can
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make all the stadiums rock
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I can make tonight forever
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Or I can make it disappear by the dawn
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And I can make you every promise that has ever been made
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And I can make all your demons be gone.
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But I'm never gonna make it without you
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Do you really want to see me crawl
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And I'm never gonna make it like you do
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Makin' love out of nothing at all
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Out of nothing at all
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