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By John Farnham, Holed up in a motel, only she knows why
Stars dancing
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By John Farnham, Shane howard
The sun goes down on a cloudless sky
The tide
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By John Farnham, I don't know what you want from me
Or what you
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By John Farnham, Chris thompson, keith reed, and leiber
You, you light the fire
That
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By John Farnham, C thompson, j kravetz, and k reid
If you wanna feed
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By John Farnham, Well, I told you once and I told you twice
But
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By John Farnham, He take the thunder from the mountainHe take a lightning
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By John Farnham, What did I do
Before the day I set my eyes
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By John Farnham, John farnham, phil buckle, and ross fraser
The tale is told,
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By John Farnham, You're taking a chance, risking it all
For the thrill of
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By John Farnham, John farnham, phil buckle, and ross fraser
As they clock winds
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By John Farnham, I've been watching him
Wearing you down
Somehow you're different
When he's around
I
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By John Farnham, D east
Out in the west the sun goes down
It's just
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By John Farnham, Wellthere's no need to analyse this kind of emotion'cause it
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By John Farnham, Yesterday haunts me still
Somebody just like you
She smiled the way
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By John Farnham, Ross wilson
Ever alone and isolated
And deep within the soul
And ever
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By John Farnham, Manufacture of consent
Turn your fiction into fact
The story's more important
Than
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By John Farnham, I'm searching for something
That's so hard to find
I'm falling down
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By John Farnham, Every time I look into the mirror
Every time I have
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By John Farnham, The ice is melting in my glass there's a storm
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By John Farnham, When the war is over
Got to get away
Pack my bags
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By John Farnham, I had a dream
It started long age
That you were mine
But
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By John Farnham, We have the chance to turn the pages over
We can
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By John Farnham, When you walk through a storm
Hold your head up high
And
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By John Farnham, I've got a question can you answer me
Do you sleep
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By John Farnham, Never before have I seen you look so blueCan't find
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By John Farnham, See the lovers in the faded photographShe's making funny faces.
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By John Farnham, Last rites, first bloodMaybe a dream but then it's clear
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By John Farnham, I've been a fool, I have been cruelYou put your