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      From: lordyumyum@gmail.com              Love Ain't No Stranger       Song by Whitesnake              Who knows where the cold wind blows?       I ask my friends but nobody knows       Who am I to believe in love?       Oh, love ain't no stranger       I looked around and what did I see?       Broken-hearted people staring at me       All searching 'cause they still believe       Oh, love ain't no stranger       I was alone and I needed love       So much I sacrificed all I was dreaming of       I heard no warning but a heart can tell       I'd feel the emptiness of love I know so well       Love ain't no stranger       I ain't no stranger       Love ain't no stranger       I ain't no stranger to love, no, no, no       Can't hold the passion of a soul in need       I look for mercy when my heart begins to bleed       I know good loving and I'm a friend of pain       But when I read between the lines, it's all the same       Love ain't no stranger       I ain't no stranger       Love ain't no stranger       I ain't no stranger to love       So who knows where the cold wind blows?       I ask my friends but nobody knows       Who am I to believe in love?       Lord, have mercy       Love ain't no stranger       I was alone and I needed love       So much I sacrificed all I was dreaming of       Can't hold the passion of a soul in need       I look for mercy when my heart begins to bleed       Love ain't no stranger       I ain't no stranger       Love ain't no stranger       I ain't no stranger to love       Love ain't no stranger       Love ain't no stranger       I ain't no stranger              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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