Do you hold her.. like you hold me... when you sometimes.. hold me tight... Do you tell her.. that you love her... when you make love.. through the night?... Do you ever.. by mistake love.. whisper my name?... Oh it's hell love.. being in love... in loves cold hearted game... Did you tell her.. I still love you... and I'll take you back again?... Did you tell her.. you'll be leaving?... Did you tell her when?... There's no choice here.. and it's so clear... and don't we feel the same?... yea.. it's hell love.. being in love... in loves cold hearted game... You don't want to.. break her heart now... you can't bare to see her cry... there's been so many years here... and it's hard to say good-bye... Did you tell her.. that you love me... and we both feel the same?... oh it's hell love.. being in love... in love's.. cold hearted game... Yes, I'll wait a little longer... till the time is right... I won't tell her.. that you love me.. or that your here tonight... There's no choice here.. and it's so clear... I just thought we felt the same... Oh it's hell love.. being in love... in loves.. cold hearted game... yea, it's hell love.. being in love... in loves.. cold hearted game.
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