Eurythmics

No More I Love You's   (Annie Lennox solo) Sweet Dreams (Are Made Of This)

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No More I Love You's                              Do be do be do do do oh                              Do be do be do do do oh                              I used to be a lunatic from the gracious days                              I used to feel woebegone and so restless nights                              My aching heart would bleed for you to see                              Oh, but now                              I don't find myself bouncing home                              Whistling buttonhole tunes to make me cry                              No more I love you's                              The language is leaving me                              No more I love you's                              Changes are shifting                              Outside the words                              The lover speaks about the monsters                              I used to have demons in my room at night                              Desire, despair, desire                              So many monsters                              Oh, but now                              I don't find myself bouncing around                              Whistling my consence to make me cry                              No more I love you's                              The language is leaving me                              No more I love you's                              The language is leaving me in silence                              No more I love you's                              Changes are shifting                              Outside the words                              And people are being real crazy                              But we will only come                              And you know what mommy?                              Everybody was being real crazy                              The monsters are crazy.                              There are monsters outside                              No more I love you's                              The language is leaving me                              No more I love you's                              The language is leaving me in silence                              No more I love you's                              Changes are shifting outside the words                              Outside the words                              No more I love you's                              The language is leaving me                              No more I love you's                              The language is leaving me                              No more I love you's                              Changes are shifting outside the words                              Do be do be do do do oh                              Do be do be do do do oh                              Outside the words

Sweet Dreams (Are Made Of This) Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree? I travel the world And the seven seas-- Everybody's looking for something. Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you Some of them want to abuse you Some of them want to be abused. (Hold your head up--Keep your head up--MOVIN' ON)