Songtexte Like a Lover (Live) - Emilie-Claire Barlow
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                lover, 
                                                the 
                                                morning 
                                                sun
 
                                    
                                
                                                Slowly 
                                                rises 
                                                and 
                                                kisses 
                                                you 
                                                awake
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                smile 
                                                is 
                                                soft 
                                                and 
                                                fuzzy
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                you 
                                                let 
                                                it 
                                                play 
                                                upon 
                                                your 
                                                face
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                how 
                                                    I 
                                                dream
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                might 
                                                be 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                morning 
                                                sun 
                                                to 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                lover, 
                                                the 
                                                river 
                                                wind
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sighs 
                                                and 
                                                ripples 
                                                its 
                                                fingers 
                                                through 
                                                your 
                                                hair
 
                                    
                                
                                                Upon 
                                                your 
                                                cheek 
                                                it 
                                                lingers
 
                                    
                                
                                                Never 
                                                having 
                                                known 
                                                    a 
                                                sweeter 
                                                place
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                how 
                                                    I 
                                                dream
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                might 
                                                be 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                river 
                                                wind 
                                                to 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                    I 
                                                envy 
                                                    a 
                                                cup 
                                                that 
                                                knows 
                                                your 
                                                lips
 
                                    
                                
                                                Let 
                                                it 
                                                be 
                                                me, 
                                                my 
                                                love
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    a 
                                                table 
                                                that 
                                                feels 
                                                your 
                                                fingertips
 
                                    
                                
                                                Let 
                                                it 
                                                be 
                                                me, 
                                                let 
                                                me 
                                                be 
                                                your 
                                                love
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bring 
                                                an 
                                                end 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                endless 
                                                days 
                                                and 
                                                nights
 
                                    
                                
                                                Without 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                lover, 
                                                the 
                                                velvet 
                                                moon
 
                                    
                                
                                                Shares 
                                                your 
                                                pillow 
                                                and 
                                                watches 
                                                while 
                                                you 
                                                sleep
 
                                    
                                
                                                Its 
                                                light 
                                                arrives 
                                                on 
                                                tiptoe
 
                                    
                                
                                                Gently 
                                                taking 
                                                you 
                                                in 
                                                its 
                                                embrace
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                how 
                                                    I 
                                                dream
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                might 
                                                be 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                velvet 
                                                moon 
                                                to 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Bridge)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                how 
                                                    I 
                                                dream
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                might 
                                                be 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                river 
                                                wind 
                                                to 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                    I 
                                                envy 
                                                    a 
                                                cup 
                                                that 
                                                knows 
                                                your 
                                                lips
 
                                    
                                
                                                Let 
                                                it 
                                                be 
                                                me, 
                                                my 
                                                love
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    a 
                                                table 
                                                that 
                                                feels 
                                                your 
                                                fingertips
 
                                    
                                
                                                Let 
                                                it 
                                                be 
                                                me, 
                                                let 
                                                me 
                                                be 
                                                your 
                                                love
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bring 
                                                an 
                                                end 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                endless 
                                                days 
                                                and 
                                                nights
 
                                    
                                
                                                Without 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                    a 
                                                lover, 
                                                the 
                                                velvet 
                                                moon
 
                                    
                                
                                                Shares 
                                                your 
                                                pillow 
                                                and 
                                                watches 
                                                while 
                                                you 
                                                sleep
 
                                    
                                
                                                Its 
                                                light 
                                                arrives 
                                                on 
                                                tiptoe
 
                                    
                                
                                                Gently 
                                                taking 
                                                you 
                                                in 
                                                its 
                                                embrace
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh, 
                                                how 
                                                    I 
                                                dream
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                might 
                                                be 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                velvet 
                                                moon 
                                                to 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                might 
                                                be 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                velvet 
                                                moon 
                                                to 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                might 
                                                be 
                                                like 
                                                the 
                                                velvet 
                                                moon 
                                                to 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Fade 
                                                out)
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Raindrops Keep Fallin' on My Head (Live)
2 All I Do Is Dream of You (Live)
3 Águas de Março / Waters Of March (Live)
4 Surrey with the Fringe on Top (Live)
5 (I've Got) Just About Everything I Need [Live]
6 Sunshine Superman (Live)
7 Like a Lover (Live)
8 La belle dame sans regrets (Live)
9 These Boots Are Made for Walkin' (Live)
10 The Beat Goes On (Live)
11 Blame It on My Youth (Live)
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