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It's been seven hours and fifteen days
Since you took your love away. I go out every night and sleep all day Since you took your love away. Since you been gone I can do whatever I want, I can see whomever I choose. I can eat my dinner in a fancy restaurant, But nothing - I said nothing can take away these blues, `Cause nothing compares, Nothing compares to you. It's been so lonely without you here, Like a bird without a song. Nothing can stop these lonely tears from falling… Tell me baby where did I go wrong? I could put my arms around every boy I see, But they'd only remind me of you… I went to the doctor and guess what he told me, Guess what he told me? He said "Girl, you better have fun, No matter what you do". But he's a fool! `Cause nothing compares, Nothing compares to you. All the flowers that you planted, mama In the back yard All died when you went away. I know that living with you baby was sometimes hard, But I'm willing to give it another try, Nothing compares, Nothing compares to you… Nothing compares, Nothing compares to you… Nothing compares, Nothing compares to you… : , . , , , . , , , , , – , , , . , – . … , , ? , … , , ? " , ". ! , . , , , . , , , , , … , … , …
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Where have all the good men gone
And where are all the gods? Where’s the street-wise Hercules To fight the rising odds? Isn’t there a white knight upon a fiery steed? Late at night I toss and I turn and I dream of what I need... I need a hero! I'm holding out for a hero 'till the end of the night, He's gotta be strong And he's gotta be fast And he's gotta be fresh from the fight! I need a hero! I’m holding out for a hero 'till the morning light, He’s gotta be sure And it’s gotta be soon And he’s gotta be larger than life! Larger than life... Somewhere after midnight in my wildest fantasy, Somewhere just beyond my reach, there’s someone reaching back for me, Racing on the thunder and rising with the heat, It’s gonna take a superman to sweep me off my feet! I need a hero! I'm holding out for a hero 'till the end of the night, He's gotta be strong And he's gotta be fast And he's gotta be fresh from the fight! I need a hero! I’m holding out for a hero 'till the morning light, He’s gotta be sure And it’s gotta be soon And he’s gotta be larger than life! Larger than life... I need a hero... I'm holding out for a hero 'till the the end of the night... Up where the mountains meet the heavens above, Out where the lightning splits the sea, I could swear there is someone somewhere, watching me... Through the wind and the chill and the rain And the storm and the flood, I can feel his approach, like a fire in my blood... Like a fire in my blood... I need a hero! I'm holding out for a hero 'till the end of the night, He's gotta be strong And he's gotta be fast And he's gotta be fresh from the fight! I need a hero! I’m holding out for a hero 'till the morning light, He’s gotta be sure And it’s gotta be soon And he’s gotta be larger than life! Larger than life... I need a hero! I'm holding out for a hero 'till the end of the night, He's gotta be strong And he's gotta be fast And he's gotta be fresh from the fight! I need a hero! I’m holding out for a hero 'till the morning light, He’s gotta be sure And it’s gotta be soon And he’s gotta be larger than life! Larger than life... I need a hero! ? , ? , ? ... ! , ... , . ! , ... , ... - , ! , ... , ... - - , , , , . ! , ... , . ! , ... , ... - , ! ! , ! , , - , -, ... , , : ... ... ! , ... , . ! , ... , ... - , ! ! , ... , . ! , ... , ... - , ! !
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