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Phil Collins with Marylin Martin - Separate Lives
You called me from the room in your hotel
All full of romance for someone that you met
And telling me how sorry you were, leaving so soon
And that you miss me sometimes when you’re alone in your room
Do I feel lonely too?
You have no right to ask me how I feel
You have no right to speak to me so kind
We can’t go on just holding on to time
Now that we’re living separate lives
Well I held on to let you go
And if you lost your love for me, well you never let it show
There was no way to compromise
So now we’re living (living)
Separate lives
Ooh, it’s so typical, love leads to isolation
So you build that wall (build that wall)
Yes, you build that wall (build that wall)
And you make it stronger
Well you have no right to ask me how I feel
You have no right to speak to me so kind
Some day I might (I might) find myself looking in your eyes
But for now, we’ll go on living separate lives
Yes for now, we’ll go on living separate lives
Separate lives
Shakespeares Sister - Hello, turn your radio on
Woke up this morning and the streets were full of cars,
all bright and shiny like they'd just arrived from mars,
and as I stumbled through last nights drunken debris,
the paperboy screamed out the headlines in the street,
another war, and now the pound is looking weak,
and tell me, have you read about the latest freak ?
we're bingo numbers and our names are obsolete,
why do I feel bitter, when I should feel so sweet ?
Hello , hello, turn your radio on,
is there anybody out there, help me sing this song,
la la la love is a strange thing;
just when you think you've learned how to use it it's gone.
Woke up this morning and my head was in a daze,
a brave new world has dawned upon the human race,
where words are meaning less and everything's so real,
gonna have to reach my friends to find out how I feel.
And if I taste the honey - is it really sweet ?
And do I eat it with my hands or with my feet ?
Does anybody really listen when I speak ?
Or will I have to say it all again next week
Hello , hello, turn your radio on,
is there anybody out there, help me sing this song,
la la la love is a strange thing;
just when you think you've learned how to use it it's gone.
Gruss,
Doc
