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Hall Oates Our Kind Of Soul

This is our fork in the road, love's last episode There's nowhere to go, oh no you made the choice And now it's up to me, to bow out gracefully You know

's showing, I wanna know Where did our love go? If I could have just one wish, if things hadn't got to this Like the memory of our first kiss, it's fading

, hold onto that sweet, sweet soul Let love take control Sweet soul got a hold on me Let love take control Sweet soul got a hold Let love take control Sweet soul

give, the more I want, say baby And baby that's no lie, [Incomprehensible] So tell me, what can I say? What am I gonna do? How should I feel when everything is you? What kind

like a dream It's like no time apart is a sweet feeling I hear soul violins when you walk through the door Love all over again, even more than before Sweet soul

misery my only company It might come today and it might come tomorrow But it's for sure I ain't got nothing but sorrow Now don't your conscience kinda

Some people are made of plastic You know some people are made of wood Some people have hearts of stone Some people are up to no good But baby, I'm for

Today I saw somebody who looked just like you She walked like you do, I thought it was you As she turned the corner I called out your name I felt so ashamed

: [The Spinners] This is our fork in the road Love's last episode There's nowhere to go, you made your choice Now it's up to me, to bow out gracefully