Hall Oates Out Of Touch (12 Version)
Shake it up is all that we know Using the bodies up as we go Waking up to fantasy The shates all around aren t the colors we used to see Broken ice still melts in the sun And times that are broken can often be one again We re soul alone And soul really matters to me Take a look around You re out of touch I m out of time But I m out of my head when you re not around Reaching out for something to hold Looking for a love where the climate is cold Manic moves and drowsy dreams Or living in th
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