After all these eighteen years were not enough
You know how well my shadow fits by your side
Oh my lips can`t wait for longer
Oh my body feels no stronger
Until the music breaks the touch that lights in our bed
We`re sorry but we can`t help the love that both miss here
We want to live up the hills where conversations are free
And we can grow much older
Oh
After all these eighteen years I`m sure my love
You know how well my touch fits by your hand
Oh my lips can`t wait for longer
Oh my body feels no stronger
Until the music breaks the touch that lights in our bed
We`re sorry but we can`t help the love that both miss here
We want to live up the hills where conversations are free
And we can grow much older
Oh
Honky Fish - After All (Acoustic) Lyrics
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After all these eighteen years were not enough
You know how well my shadow fits by your side
Oh my lips can`t wait for longer
Oh my body feels no stronger
Until the music breaks the touch that lights in our bed
We`re sorry but we can`t help the love that both miss here
We want to live up the hills where conversations are free
And we can grow much older
Oh
After all these eighteen years I`m sure my love
You know how well my touch fits by your hand
Oh my lips can`t wait for longer
Oh my body feels no stronger
Until the music breaks the touch that lights in our bed
We`re sorry but we can`t help the love that both miss here
We want to live up the hills where conversations are free
And we can grow much older
Oh
You know how well my shadow fits by your side
Oh my lips can`t wait for longer
Oh my body feels no stronger
Until the music breaks the touch that lights in our bed
We`re sorry but we can`t help the love that both miss here
We want to live up the hills where conversations are free
And we can grow much older
Oh
After all these eighteen years I`m sure my love
You know how well my touch fits by your hand
Oh my lips can`t wait for longer
Oh my body feels no stronger
Until the music breaks the touch that lights in our bed
We`re sorry but we can`t help the love that both miss here
We want to live up the hills where conversations are free
And we can grow much older
Oh
Writer: Luis Molinero
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