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To Jade wherever you are

Alone by Heart

I hear the ticking of the clock
I'm lying here the room's pitch dark
I wonder where you are tonight
No answer on the telephone
And the night goes by so very slow
Oh I hope that it won't end though
Alone
Till now I always got by on my own
I never really cared until I met you
And now it chills me to the bone
How do I get you alone
How do I get you alone
You don't know how long I have wanted
To touch your lips and hold you tight
You don't know how long I have waited
And I was going to tell you tonight
But the secret is still my own
And my love for you is still unknown
Alone
Till now I always got by on my own
I never really cared until I met you
And now it chills me to the bone
How do I get you alone

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Cadrewolf2
10:43 Apr 26 2024

Wow

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R3d
16:38 Apr 26 2024

This song... fire!

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xDemonsxNightx
17:47 Apr 26 2024

I love the song and band...

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AbsintheandBlood
22:11 Apr 26 2024

Yeah I discovered them last week on The Howard Stern show.
I check out all their music and totally fell in love with their music.

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Gomez
02:35 Apr 27 2024

aw. I think i'd heard this before....but maybe not. point is I DID listen to it. that woman can fukin belt. I need to be sung too. lol.

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AbsintheandBlood
05:11 Apr 27 2024

Yes that's Ann Wilson

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ReaperSoulMate
06:04 Apr 27 2024

You might also like this song.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aFHKCFl5gXA

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You live like this, sheltered, in a delicate world, and you believe you are living. Then you read a book… or you take a trip… and you discover that you are not living, that you are hibernating. The symptoms of hibernating are easily detectable: first, restlessness. The second symptom (when hibernating becomes dangerous and might degenerate into death): absence of pleasure. That is all. It appears like an innocuous illness. Monotony, boredom, death. Millions live like this (or die like this) without knowing it. They work in offices. They drive a car. They picnic with their families. They raise children. And then some shock treatment takes place, a person, a book, a song, and it awakens them and saves them from death. Some never awaken.
~~~ Anaïs Nin