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Manhattan Transfer Bodies And Souls

Dedicated to the Athletes of the 1984 Olympics) Music by Alan Paul, Randy Waldman & Wayne Johnson Lyrics by Alan Paul There's an infinity of ways And

might be in love in Malaisie It's so bittersweet, Malaise haunting me So inseparable, Malaise En Malaisie Requited love said adieu Asian eyes rendezvous And

us tight Can't you see I need that magic in my heart Instead of it tearing apart Diamonds shinin' in the night Lyin' soft and warm together Only images

a night to remember Flyin' together on the highest high Tonight, let's taste the spice of life A little music and some candlelight Put passion in control And

10,000 bodies Run from an empty well All of your lovers Are heroes in my bed All night the echoes Of breathing heads A falling body near me A silent

But Hawkins was his name He sure could swing and play pretty too Sounds good to me, should sound good to you I love to hear him playing Body and Soul

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his name He sure could swing and play pretty too Sounds good to me -- should sound good to you I love to hear him playing Body and Soul Very pleasing

his name He sure could swing and play pretty too Sounds good to me -- should sound good to you I love to hear him playing Body and Soul Very pleasing