(David Coverdale & John Sykes)
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I should have known better
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Than to let you go alone,
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It's times like these
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I can't make it on my own
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Wasted days, and sleepless nights
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And I can't wait to see you again
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I find I spend my time
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Waiting on your call,
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How can I tell you, baby
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My back's against the wall
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I need you by my side
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To tell me it's alright,
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'Cos I don't think I can take anymore
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Is this love that I'm feeling,
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Is this the love, that I've been searching for
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Is this love or am I dreaming,
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This must be love,
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'Cos it's really got a hold on me,
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A hold on me...
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I can't stop the feeling
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I've been this way before
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But, with you I've found the key
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To open any door
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I can feel my love for you
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Growing stronger day by day,
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An' I can't wait to see you again
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So I can hold you in my arms
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Is this love that I'm feeling,
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Is this the love, that I've been searching for
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Is this love or am I dreaming,
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This must be love,
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'Cos it's really got a hold on me,
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A hold on me...
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Is this love that I'm feeling,
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Is this the love, that I've been searching for...
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Is this love or am I dreaming,
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Is this the love, that I've been searching for...
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Is This Love
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| Whitesnake |
