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Your hand is like a torch each time you touch me |
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That look in your eyes pulls me apart |
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Don't open the door to heaven if I can't come in |
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No, don't touch me if you don't love me, sweetheart |
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Your kiss is like a drink when I'm thirsty |
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And I'm thirsty for you with all my heart |
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But don't love me, then act as though we've never kissed |
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Oh, don't touch me if you don't love me, sweetheart |
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Now don't give me something |
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That you might take away |
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To have you then lose you |
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Wouldn't be smart on my part |
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Don't open the door to heaven if I can't come in |
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Oh, don't touch me if you don't love me, sweetheart |
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Oh, don't touch me if you don't love me, sweetheart |
