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| 1. |
| 5:30 | 
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written by Julia Fordham
The news just filtered through There's a new girl hanging out with you I'd kill the messenger But she's my friend and I love her And I know she tells me this for my own good 'Cause she knows I've not moved on like a wise girl should Now she's lying in my place With the right to kiss my favourite face Now she's curled up in my chair Your fingers in her hair It's more than I can bear I do the best I can To go along with God's good plan He thinks it's obvious There's no hope for the two of us So I know he's doing this for my own good 'Cause she knows I've not moved on like a wise girl should Now she's lying in my place With the right to kiss my favourite face Now she's curled up in my chair Your fingers in her hair It's more than I can bear Some may say life is for living But this takes some forgiving And I will try to Now she's lying in my place With the right to kiss my favourite face Now she's curled up in my chair Your fingers in her hair It's more than I can bear It's more than I can bear |
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| 2. |
| 4:03 |
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written by Julia Fordham & Simon Climie
I used to pride myself on always being one step ahead of the game I thought I had it in line thought I knew what was mine and then you came And unraveled every fibre from beneath my solid ground I'm feeling like I can't look down I'm scared of what I'll find I can tell you anything but what's really on my mind I can tell you anything but what's really on my mind I'm so tempted to lay the whole complete truth at your finger tips If I gave you it straight would my secret be safe behind your lips? Or would my guarded notion crumble in your care? I'm feeling like I can't look down I'm scared of what I'll find I can tell you anything but what's really on my mind I can tell you anything but what's really on my mind And sometimes I stall to catch myself From sharing all these silent things I've felt I'm feeling like I can't look down I'm scared of what I'll find I can tell you anything but what's really on my mind I can tell you anything but what's really on my mind |
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| 3. |
| 4:52 |
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written by Julia Fordham
I print it up, I join the dots I fill in any spaces I should stumble on Here in this, trapped in this tale of love gone wrong I hold my breath, I hope to die Or wake to find that all of this has passed me by Here in this, trapped in this unfolding tale I'm doing my best at Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you well I'm doing my best at Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you Wishing you, wishing you well I fumble on, the days are long I tell myself I must, I must, I must be strong Here in this, trapped in this unfolding tale I'm doing my best at Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you well I'm doing my best at Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you Wishing you, wishing you well The story unfolds from your sorry lips Hitting hard against my skin Seeping down beneath the surface And setting up home therein I'm doing my best at Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you well I'm doing my best at Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you Wishing you, wishing you well I'm doing my best at |
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| 4. |
| 3:50 |
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written by Julia Fordham
You put the smile back on my face, thank you You bring me hope that there's a chance That I might love again You awakened my weary faith thank you baby Oh, my little bit of magic You are my little bit of magic You are my little bit of light You are my little bit of magic and I wish you were here tonight You're filling up my empty heart, thank you You brought me hope to hang on to just when I thought that I was done Life was cold and life was hard thank you baby Oh, my little bit of magic You are my little bit of magic You are my little bit of light You are my little bit of magic and I wish you were here tonight I held my hand out and you took it Take me where you will I'm not sure if you knew it The way you made me feel I've got to thank you for it My little bit of magic Yeah yeah little bit of magic You are my little bit of magic You are my little bit of light You are my little bit of magic and I wish you were here I wish you were here I wish you were here tonight |
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| 5. |
| 3:19 |
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written by Julia Fordham
Take me back, I'll make you happy Take me back, I'll treat you like a precious thing Oh come on you know a good deal when you hear one And they don't come much better than this Take me back, I'll make you whole Take me back, I'll complete your soul So I fucked up well then sue me Anything but this freeze me out business And there's a song I've been writing in my head Can't seem to get past the opening line No need to put it down 'cause I won't forget It's the fat lady ain't singing yet Take me back, I'll make you king Take me back, I'll do anything For your comfort and your pleasure Your personal delight And there's a song I've been writing in my head Can't seem to get past the opening line No need to put it down 'cause I won't forget It's the fat lady ain't singing yet Close your eyes and count to a million In dollars if that helps When you open them I'll be waiting For you and nothing else The fat lady ain't singing yet The fat lady ain't singing yet She's putting on her party dress Standing there in the wings Don't let that fat lady sing Sing Gonna make you king Treat you like a precious thing Don't let that fat lady sing Fat lady sing Gonna make you king |
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| 6. |
| 3:48 |
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written by Julia Fordham
The news just filtered through There's a new girl hanging out with you I'd kill the messenger But she's my friend and I love her And I know she tells me this for my own good 'Cause she knows I've not moved on like a wise girl should Now she's lying in my place With the right to kiss my favourite face Now she's curled up in my chair Your fingers in her hair It's more than I can bear I do the best I can To go along with God's good plan He thinks it's obvious There's no hope for the two of us So I know he's doing this for my own good 'Cause she knows I've not moved on like a wise girl should Now she's lying in my place With the right to kiss my favourite face Now she's curled up in my chair Your fingers in her hair It's more than I can bear Some may say life is for living But this takes some forgiving And I will try to Now she's lying in my place With the right to kiss my favourite face Now she's curled up in my chair Your fingers in her hair It's more than I can bear It's more than I can bear |
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| 7. |
| 3:35 |
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written by Julia Fordham & Simon Climie
I used to pride myself on always being one step ahead of the game I thought I had it in line thought I knew what was mine and then you came And unraveled every fibre from beneath my solid ground I'm feeling like I can't look down I'm scared of what I'll find I can tell you anything but what's really on my mind I can tell you anything but what's really on my mind I'm so tempted to lay the whole complete truth at your finger tips If I gave you it straight would my secret be safe behind your lips? Or would my guarded notion crumble in your care? I'm feeling like I can't look down I'm scared of what I'll find I can tell you anything but what's really on my mind I can tell you anything but what's really on my mind And sometimes I stall to catch myself From sharing all these silent things I've felt I'm feeling like I can't look down I'm scared of what I'll find I can tell you anything but what's really on my mind I can tell you anything but what's really on my mind |
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| 8. |
| 3:37 |
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written by Julia Fordham
I print it up, I join the dots I fill in any spaces I should stumble on Here in this, trapped in this tale of love gone wrong I hold my breath, I hope to die Or wake to find that all of this has passed me by Here in this, trapped in this unfolding tale I'm doing my best at Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you well I'm doing my best at Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you Wishing you, wishing you well I fumble on, the days are long I tell myself I must, I must, I must be strong Here in this, trapped in this unfolding tale I'm doing my best at Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you well I'm doing my best at Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you Wishing you, wishing you well The story unfolds from your sorry lips Hitting hard against my skin Seeping down beneath the surface And setting up home therein I'm doing my best at Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you well I'm doing my best at Wishing you, wishing you, wishing you Wishing you, wishing you well I'm doing my best at |
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| 9. |
| 2:55 |
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written by Julia Fordham
You put the smile back on my face, thank you You bring me hope that there's a chance That I might love again You awakened my weary faith thank you baby Oh, my little bit of magic You are my little bit of magic You are my little bit of light You are my little bit of magic and I wish you were here tonight You're filling up my empty heart, thank you You brought me hope to hang on to just when I thought that I was done Life was cold and life was hard thank you baby Oh, my little bit of magic You are my little bit of magic You are my little bit of light You are my little bit of magic and I wish you were here tonight I held my hand out and you took it Take me where you will I'm not sure if you knew it The way you made me feel I've got to thank you for it My little bit of magic Yeah yeah little bit of magic You are my little bit of magic You are my little bit of light You are my little bit of magic and I wish you were here I wish you were here I wish you were here tonight |
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| 10. |
| 4:55 |
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written by Julia Fordham
Take me back, I'll make you happy Take me back, I'll treat you like a precious thing Oh come on you know a good deal when you hear one And they don't come much better than this Take me back, I'll make you whole Take me back, I'll complete your soul So I fucked up well then sue me Anything but this freeze me out business And there's a song I've been writing in my head Can't seem to get past the opening line No need to put it down 'cause I won't forget It's the fat lady ain't singing yet Take me back, I'll make you king Take me back, I'll do anything For your comfort and your pleasure Your personal delight And there's a song I've been writing in my head Can't seem to get past the opening line No need to put it down 'cause I won't forget It's the fat lady ain't singing yet Close your eyes and count to a million In dollars if that helps When you open them I'll be waiting For you and nothing else The fat lady ain't singing yet The fat lady ain't singing yet She's putting on her party dress Standing there in the wings Don't let that fat lady sing Sing Gonna make you king Treat you like a precious thing Don't let that fat lady sing Fat lady sing Gonna make you king |
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