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A Ha - The Sun Shines Always On Tv Touch me how can it be? Believe me the sun always shines on T. V. Hold me close to your heart Touch me and give all your love to me - to me. I reached inside myself and found nothing there to ease The pressure of my ever worrying mind. All my powers waste away I fear the crazed and lonely looks The mirror's sending me these days. Touch me how can it be? . . . Please don't ask me to defend the shameful lowlands Of the way I'm drifting gloomily through time. I reached inside myself today thinking There's got to be some way to keep my troubles distant. Touch me how can it be? . . . Hold me close to your heart Touch me and give all your love to me - to me. |
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