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"The Game That We Call Love"
Written By Tambra Copyright 1995
(All Rights Reserved)
 

Here I sit alone in the dark
It's all part
Of the game that we call love
I knew this would happen to me
Can't you see
It's the game that we call love
I feel that my heart's on fire
When you are like a live wire
I'm the victim of desire
And-
 

I'm caught up in the game
It's easy to see
It will always be the same
You cannot help me
 

It starts like something from up above
This game that we call love
Then all seems to turn
And in the end we've had enough of
The game that we call love
Will we never learn
Wouldn't it be nice to tell the truth
Look what you're putting me through
There's nothing left for me to do
'Cus-
 

I'm caught up in the game
It's easy to see
It will always be the same
You cannot help me
Because of the game that we call love
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