inside and all the time we've been so innocent So don't you go I've got you where I want you and I'm never letting go hit the lights we'll be all right
The fire burns tonight Lighting up the darkest corners of my mind So take a look inside And let these walls come crashing down Here I stand pouring my
Turn your lights down low And pull your window curtains; Oh, let Jah moon come shining in - Into our life again, Sayin': ooh, it's been a long, long (
it on the lights down On the lights down low Blame it on the lights down On the lights down low Tie your arms around me Blame it on the lights down low
{Bob Marley} (Lauryn) (Uh) Turn your lights down low And pull your window curtain Oh let the moon come shining in Into our life again Saying ooh, it's
Clouds roll by Realing is what say Or is it just my way Wind goes by, low light Side-tracked, low light Can't see my tracks, yours scent way back Can
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The lights are low And the music now is slow And we ask the night How can this be wrong and feel so right? They say it's true I'm a fool to trust in
affair Rose petals, and bubble baths We can do it girl any way you like it But you know I got to have it Turn the lights down low Light some candles
Either light up or leave me alone Walk in my room, you lie on my bed Open your mouth, shoot someone dead All of a sudden you're inside my head Either light
first my last Voice goes by Two birds is what they'll see Getting lost upon their way Wind rolls by, low light Eye sight, low light I need the light
, after the lights go down low And I'll be needin' you so, after the lights go down low And I'll be needin' you so, after the lights go down low And I
it knows Through a smoky haze Since you've been gone That's where I go 'Cause everything looks better Where the lights are low Yes, everything looks better Where the lights are low
how's the water let's drown ourselves tonight in sappy goodbyes and witty remarks to keep our smiles from ear to ear let's pretend this isn't killing
words There?s an old low light, it flicks on and off like our opinions Three hours without a word, then you stroke my arm There?s an old low light in
