: Things haven't been the same Since you came into my life You found a way to touch my soul And I'm never, ever, ever gonna let it go Bridge: Happiness
angel I'll never be a saint it's true I'm too busy surviving Whether it's heaven or hell I'm gonna be living to tell, so Bridge: Here's my story [my story
: I can't stop thinking of you The things we used to do The secrets we once shared I'll always find them there In my memories But this heartache isn
: (Spoken:) Express yourself, don't repress yourself (repeat 4 times) Chorus: And I'm not sorry [I'm not sorry] It's human nature [it's human nature
: These are my hands, but what can they give me? These are my eyes, but they cannot see These are my arms, but they don't know tenderness And I must
: Chorus: I could be your sister, I could be your mother We could be friends, I'd even be your brother But I'd rather be your lover That's right, I'
say good-bye All the world is a stage [world is a stage] And everyone has their part [has their part] But how was I to know which way the story'd go
: [Love without guilt, love without doubt] [Love without guilt, love without doubt] [Love without guilt, love without doubt] [Rejection, love without
: (Spoken:) Surely whoever speaks to me in the right voice Him or her I shall follow Who needs the sun, when the rain's so full of life Who needs the
: Today is the last day that I'm using words They've gone out, lost their meaning Don't function anymore Let's, let's, let's get unconscious honey Let
: Verse: Get up on the dance floor, everything is groovin' Get up on the dance floor, got to see you movin' Let the music shake you, let the rhythm
I could be your sister, I could be your mother We could be friends, I'd even be your brother But I'd rather be your lover That's right, I'd rather be
I can't stop thinking of you The things we used to do The secrets we once shared I'll always find them there in my memories But this heartache isn't
These are my hands But what can they give me? These are my eyes But they cannot see These are my arms but they Don't know tenderness And I must confess
Get up on the dance floor, everything is groovin' Get up on the dance floor, got to see you movin' Let the music shake you, let the rhythm take you Feel
Surely whoever speaks to me in the right voice Him or her, I shall follow Who needs the sun when the rain's so full of life? Who needs the sky? It's
'll never be an angel I'll never be a saint, it's true I'm too busy surviving Whether it's Heaven or Hell I'm gonna be living to tell So, here's my story
Today is the last day that I'm using words They've gone out, lost their meaning Don't function anymore Let's, let's, let's get unconscious honey Let
