After the party
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You took me back to your parlour.
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A little nervous laughter
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Locking the door.
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My stockings fall
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Onto the floor.
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Desperate for more.
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Nobody else can share this.
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Here comes one and one makes one,
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The glorious union.
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Well it could be love,
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Or it could be just lust,
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But it will be fun.
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It will be wonderful.
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Oh, feel it. Oh, oh feel it,
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Feel it, my love.
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Oh, feel it. Oh, oh feel it,
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Feel it, my love.
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Oh, I need it. Oh, oh, feel it,
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Feel it, my love.
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Feel it!
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See what you're doing to me?
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God, but you're beautiful, aren't you?
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Feel your warm hand walking around.
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I won't pull away.
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My passion always wins.
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So keep on a-moving in.
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So keep on a-tuning in.
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Synchronise rhythm now.
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Oh, feel it. Oh, oh feel it,
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Feel it, my love.
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Oh, feel it. Oh, oh feel it,
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Feel it, my love.
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Oh, I need it. Oh, oh, feel it,
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Feel it, my love.
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Feel it!
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See what you're doing to me?
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See what you're doing to me?
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Just see what you're doing to me.
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Feel It
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Kate Bush |