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Letras:John Waite. Ain't That Peculiar.

Honey, you do me wrong
But I'm still crazy about you
Stay away too long
When you know I can't do without you

Every chance you get you seem to
Hurt me more and more and more
But each hurt makes my love
Stronger than before

I know flowers grow from rain
But how can love grow from this pain
I want to know

Ain't that peculiar? Peculiarity
Ain't that peculiar, baby?
Ain't it just like you and me?

Aww, you tell me lies
And you should be honest to me
Me I'm so much in love with you, baby
That I don't want to see

That the things you do and say
Are designed to make me blue
It's a crying shame my love for you

Makes all your lies seem true
If the truth makes love last longer
Why do lies make my love stronger?
I want to know right now

Ain't that peculiar? Peculiarity
Ain't that peculiar, baby?
Ain't it just like you and me? Yeah

Yeah, all right, yeah

Ain't that peculiar? Peculiarity
Ain't that peculiar, baby?
Ain't it just like you and me?
Ain't that peculiar? Peculiarity right now, yeah

I want to know right now
Why it means that much to you and me
My poor heart's going to break
I'm making a big mistake

Making my poor heart break
Making me give her a double take
Making my poor heart break
Making me give her a double take

I could change your world
I could, you could and I could
I will change your world

You can, I can change our world
You can, I can change our world
You can, I can change our world

You can, I can change our world
You can, I can change our world
You can, I can change our world

Waite, John