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I feel you love like a punch in the heartcause everytime your near im back to the startand time keeps making a mess of me im like a rusted old boat lost out at seacold wind blows, hard on meand i hear your ghost calling me,calling from the warm shore to carry me home, i hear you calling from the warm shore to carry me homeand the wheels keep taking me back to streetwhere i would press you against the bonet just to feel your heat, where i would press you against the bonet to keep our heatcold wind blows, hard on meand i hear your ghost calling me,calling from the warm shore to carry me home, i hear you calling from the warm shore to carry me homeand i feel you love like a punch in the hear, and every time your near im back to the startand the wheels keep taking me back to your street, where i would press you against the bonet just to feel you heat, where i would press you against the bonet just to keep our heat. Aus Songtexte Mania