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Yes I like stormy weather From my window sill You ain't, yeah, you ain't so clever You got it all made up But it feels like love, love, love Oh yes, it feels like touch, touch, touch I see surround pass the time I try to get it off my mind And I live in a world oh so small But I can get around a soul And it feels like love, love, love Oh yes, it feels like touch, touch, touch What did I say? What did I say? What did I say? Oh, I didn't mean it What did I do, Oh, to hurt you? Oh, I didn't mean it Oh, oh, I didn't mean it I'm not saying it's all made up It's people there, to comb your hair And I'll think out another song Won't kill that, so beautiful So it feels like love, love, love Oh yes, it feels like touch, touch, touch What did I say? What did I say? What did I say? Oh, I didn't mean it What did I do, Oh, to hurt you? What did I do? Oh, I didn't mean it Oh, oh, I didn't mean it And it feels like love, love, love Yes, and it feels like touch, touch, touch Yes and it feels like love, love, love Yes, and it feels like touch, touch, touch Oh yes, and it feels like love, love, love Oh yes, and it feels like touch, touch, touch Oh yes, and it feels like love, love, love Oh yes, and it feels like love, love, love |