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Joan Armatrading - I Really Must Be Going Lyrics

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  • Told me that you loved me
  • You've been looking for me all your life
  • Told you I was married
  • You said 'baby it don't seem right'
  • One touch from your fingers and I'm burning
  • I can't wait to kiss you on the mouth
  • I can't contain this yearning
  • And I can't seem to put the fire out
  • I went up to your apartment
  • Only to be polite
  • It's late, I started leaving
  • But you got in the way so nice
  • One touch from your fingers and I'm burning
  • I can't wait to kiss you on the mouth
  • I can't contain this yearning
  • And I can't seem to put the fire out
  • The look in your eyes I'm learning
  • Would melt a tyrant's heart
  • But I really must be going
  • And I'll see you later sweetheart
  • The phone rang in the morning
  • Day had begun
  • I heard your soft voice crying
  • Told me you were wrong
  • In time I'd learn to love you
  • and you had time to spare
  • And you called again tomorrow
  • And the next day
  • The midday flight was on time
  • No time to hesitate
  • I changed and unchanged my mind
  • But this one had to stay
  • I knew that if we started
  • I'd be lost and so would you
  • Though we both regret our parting
  • We are bound to see it through
  • I still see your face before me
  • And smell the scent you wore
  • And hear your soft voice crying
  • One touch from your fingers and I'm burning
  • I can't wait to kiss you on the mouth
  • I can't contain this yearning
  • And I can't seem to put the fire out

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