Текст песни
Your
touch,
your
touch
has
grown
cold
As
if
someone
controls
your
very
soul
I
fooled
myself
long,
long
as
I
can
I
can
feel
the
presence
of
another
man
When
I
look
into
your
eyes
A
reflection
of
a
face
I
see
I'm
hurt,
downhearted,
and
worried
girl
'Cause
that
face
doesn't
belong
to
me
Альбом
Commodores
1 Patch It Up
2 Funky Situation
3 Brick House
4 Won't You Come Dance With Me
5 (I Know) I'm Losing You
6 Heaven Knows
7 Funny Feelings
8 Cowboys To Girls
9 Squeeze The Fruit
10 Zoom
11 Easy
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