Tuesday, January 09, 2007
Making Love Out Of Nothing At Allby Air Supplywritten by Jim SteinmanI know just how to whisper,And I know just how to cry;I know just where I find the answers;And I know just how to lie. I know just how to fake it, And I know just how to scheme; I know just when to face the truth, And then I know just when to dream. And I know just where I touch you, And I know just what to prove; I know when to pull you closer, And I know when to let you loose.
And I know the night is fading, And I know the time’s gonna fly; And I'm never gonna tell you everything I gotta tell you, But I know I've got to give it a try.
And I know the roads to riches, And I know the ways to pain; I know all the rules and then I know how to break'em And then I always know the name of the game.
But I don't know how to leave you, And I'll never let you fall; And I don't know how you do it,Making love out of nothing at all x8Everytime I see you well the rays of the sun are all Streaming through the waves in your hair; And every star in the sky is taking aim at your eyes Like a spotlight, The beating of my heart is a drum and it's lostAnd it's looking for a rhythm like you. You can take the darkness from the deep of the night And turn it to a beacon burning endlessly bright. I gotta follow, it 'cause everything I know Well, it's nothing 'till I give it to you.
I can make the run or stumble,I can make the final block;And I can make every tackle at the sound of the whistle, And I can make all the stadiums rock.
I can make tonight forever,Or I can make it disappear by the dawn; And I can make you every promise that's ever been made And I can make all your demons be gone,
But I'm never gonna make it without you. Do you really wanna see me crawl ? And I'm never gonna make it like you do, Making love out of nothing at all.
Making love Out of nothing at all...
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