I know just how to whisperAnd I know just how to cryI know just where to find the answersAnd I know just how to lieI know just how to fake itAnd I know just how to schemeI know just when to face the truthAnd then I know just when to dreamAnd I know just where to touch youAnd I know just what to proveI know when to pull you closerAnd I know when to let you looseAnd I know the night is fadingAnd I know the time's gonna flyAnd I'm never gonna tell you everything I've gotta tell youBut I know I've gotta give it a tryAnd I know the roads to richesAnd I know the ways to fameI know all the rules and then I know how to break 'emAnd I always know the name of the gameBut I don't know how to leave youAnd I'll never let you fallAnd I don't know how you do it
Making love out of nothing at allOut of nothing at all, out of nothing at allOut of nothing at all, out of nothing at allOut of nothing at allMaking love out of nothing at all
Everytime I see you all the rays of the sun areStreaming through the waves in your hairAnd every star in the sky is taking aim atYour eyes like a spotlightThe beating of my heart is a drum, and it's lostAnd it's looking for a rhythm like youYou can take the darkness at the pit of the nightAnd turn into a beacon burning endlessly brightI've gotta follow it 'cause everything I knowWell, it's nothing 'til I give it to youI can make the runner stumbleI can make the final blockI can make every tackle at the sound of the whistleI can make all the stadiums rockI can make tonight foreverOr I can make it disappear by the dawnI can make you every promise that has ever been madeAnd I can make all your demons be goneBut I'm never gonna make it without youDo you really want to see me crawlAnd I'm never gonna make it like you do
Making love out of nothing at allOut of nothing at all, out of nothing at allOut of nothing at all, out of nothing at allOut of nothing at all, out of nothing at allOut of nothing at all, out of nothing at allOut of nothing at all, out of nothing at allOut of nothing at all, out of nothing at allOut of nothing at all, out of nothing at allOut of nothing at allOut of nothing at all, out of nothing at allOut of nothing at all, out of nothing at all
Composição: Jim Steinman.
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