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Armatrading Joan Lovers Speak

the language of love I wanna learn how to flirt I wanna hear someone call out my name And wipe away all the hurt Lovers speaking Lovers speaking Everyone

Life is hard, work is dirty Friends plead poverty Fame and fortune keeps it's own time So don't wait up But if you can feel the sun If you can feel the

Come on baby can't you see All the need in me Like the ocean speaks To the naked man Come on baby can't you see All the need in me Like the ocean speaks

Eight o'clock I wake up You didn't come to bed I go downstairs Try to keep my head together At ten thirty I look at my watch I wonder darling La La,

You come home after work and the first thing that you do Take me into your arms and you find out how I've been If the phone rings, nobody answers This

Some things are gonna come easy Some things are gonna be hard But don't let them put you off your stride 'Cos you could make your mark You're gonna get

These are the times Tears fill the back of your eyes These are the times The birds migrate across the skies These are the times What hope you had, you