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Lletres: Stan Bush. Language of the Heart. What I've Got Is Real.

Another Day Is Dawning
On This Dusty Town

Rub The Sleep From My Eyes
As My Feet Hit The Ground
So I Make Myself Some Coffee
Always Seems Like Somethin's Missin'
And Think About My Life
Since You Walked Out That Night

Funny How Time Just
Never Seems To Know
How Much I'd Like To Have It Back

So I Could Let You Know
Maybe I'm Crazy
To Feel The Way I Do

I May Not Have A Chance In Hell
But I'm Still In Love With You
I'm Not Waiting To Tell You How I Feel
I Know This Time
What I've Got Is Real

Seems Everybody's Waiting
As If Somehow Like Magic
For Their Ship To Come In
Well I Know It's Not That Easy
Their New Life Just Begins
When Fear Gets In The Way
Cause I Know The Pain Of Watching,

Funny How The Time
My Whole World Walk Away
Always Seems To Go

Faster Than I Want It To
Now I Gotta Let You Know


Maybe I'm Crazy

To Feel The Way I Do
I May Not Have A Chance In Hell
But I'm Still In Love With You
I'm Not Waiting To Tell You How I Feel
I Know This Time

What I've Got Is Real
It's So Hard To Let You Go
I'll Ever Know
Cause You're The One True Love
Funny How Time Just

How Much I'd Like To Have It Back
Never Seems To Know
So I Could Let You Know

To Feel The Way I Do
Maybe I'm Crazy
I May Not Have A Chance In Hell
But I'm Still In Love With You
I'm Not Waiting To Tell You How I Feel
I Know This Time
What I've Got Is Real
What I've Got Is Real

Oh I Know This Time

It's Real Now
Yeah Yeah
Ah Ah
What I've Got Is Real
What I've Got Is Real