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Culture Club From Luxury To Heartache

Woman, thank you, thank you God, thank you woman What we have is something special Something quite unique What we have should last forever Heaven at

Well you tried so hard to change the story It was love but it was nothing new Just a question of a moment's glory For someone to take it all from you

This is America the land of dreams You're lifting me up again I feel dangerous scared My children don't like thunder My children don't like rain My children

Many lives they come, many lives they go Without reason In my heart I know I cannot let go Without reason Little children don't you feel so sad When

? From luxury to heartache Such a long way to find that you were mourning From luxury to heartache Such a long way you gave me little warning From luxury

Traducere: Cultura Club. De la luxul de a Heartache.

I hurt you darling Don't ask me why Move move move away from me darling I never said I'd hold your hand Move move move away from me darling I never said

: Oh yeah baby I wanna tell you something girl God intended and you planned it It was meant to be Like a lover, or a brother I'll shield you from the

(I get so tired of speaking) What if you're a lonely boy? What if you're a broken man? What if you're just tired of speaking? I live with my heartache