The Downtown Talent Scout
I hope that you do
cause I tell me just where I would be in this world
without someone like you
When you say that you need
me like only you can
oh baby you don't really know what you've done
to the heart of this man
So baby tonight we will celebrate
and talk of the times till it gets real late
yes baby tonight we'll appreciate
just what we've got
so let the good times rock
Oh when you squeeze m
e and say that you care
there's nothin' I know that could drag me away
when the feelin' is there
Oh the way that you move
The Book of Love
I know just how to whisper
and I know just how to cry;
I know just where to find the answers; and I know just how to lie.
I know just how to fake it
and I know just how to scheme;
I know just when to face the truth
And then I know just when to dream.
And I know just where to touch you
and I know just what to prove
I know when to pull you closer
and I know when to let you loose.
And I know the night is fading
and I know that time's gonna fly;
And I'm never gonna tell you ev'rything I've got to tell you
But I know I've got to give it a try.
And I know the roads to riches
and I know the ways to fame;
I know all the rules and then I know how to break them
And I always know the name of the game.
But I don't know how to leave you
and I'll never let you fall;
And I don't know how you do it
making love out of nothing at all.
Making love - out of nothing at all
Making love - out of nothing at all
Making love - out of nothing at all
Making love - out of nothing at all. . . .
Ev'ry time I see you all the rays of the sun
Are streaming through the waves in your hair;
And ev'ry star in the sky is taking aim at your eyes
Like a spotlight.
The beating of my heart is a drum
And it's lost and it's looking for a rhythm like you.
You can take the darkness from the pit of the night
And turn into a beacon burning endlessly bright.
I've got to follow it
'cause ev'rything I know
Well
it's nothing 'til I give it to you.
I can make the run or stumble
I can make the final block;
And I can make every tackle
at the sound of the whistle
I can make all the stadiums rock.
I can make tonight forever
Or I can make it disappear by the dawn;
And I can make you every promise
That has ever been made
And I can make all your demons be gone.
With god I'll never gonna make it without you
Do you really want to see me crawl ?
And I never gonna make it like you do
Making love out of nothing at all.
Making love - out of nothing at all
. . .
Making love - out of nothing at all
. . .
Making love - out of nothing at all
. . .