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Matthew Morrison - Still Got Tonight Lyrics

Matthew Morrison - Still Got Tonight Lyrics

Verse 1:
If you’re not home, I’ll sit here on your doorstep
Button up my coat and wait
We’ll go upstairs close the curtains and we’re all set
to pick up where we left again

There’s question marks hangin’ over us
But we won’t give the time of day, oh
‘Cause all we got is these few stolen seconds
And we can’t let them go to waste

CHORUS:
The stars collide
We come back to life
We come back to life
The sparks will fly
One look in your eyes
My heart’s open wide

I know time’s running out now
But we’ll hold back the sun somehow
See the sky?
We’ve still got tonight
We’ve still got tonight

VERSE 2:
Come 9am
I’m packing every suitcase
Leave you in your bed so warm
I’ll do my best not to wake you but it’s useless
Can’t tiptoe ’round this no more, oh

It’s gonna get much harder
Before it gets better baby and that’s for sure, mmm
Just say you’ll wait for my footsteps on the staircase
And I will walk back through this door

The stars collide
We come back to life
We come back to life
The sparks will fly
One look in your eyes
My heart’s open wide

I know time’s running out now
But we’ll hold back the sun somehow
See the sky?
We’ve still got tonight
We’ve still got tonight

BRIDGE:
So keep your eyes open
There’s no time to close them
Just hold on
So tight now
We still got tonight
(We’ve still got tonight)
(We’ve still got tonight)

CODA:
If all we got is these few stolen seconds
We can’t let em go to waste

CHORUS:
The stars collide
We come back to life
We come back to life
The sparks will fly
One look in your eyes
My heart’s open wide

I know time’s running out now
But we’ll hold back the sun somehow
See the sky?
We’ve still got tonight
We’ve still got tonight

We’ve still got tonight
We’ve still got tonight

Matthew Morrison - Arms Of A Woman Lyrics

Matthew Morrison - Arms Of A Woman Lyrics

I am at ease in the arms of a woman.
Although now,
Most of my days I spend alone.
A thousand miles,
From the place I was born.
But when she wakes me,
She takes me back home.

Now, most days,
I spend like a child.
Who’s afraid of ghosts in my mind.
I know, there ain’t nothing out there.
I’m still afraid to turn on the lights.

I am at ease in the arms of a woman.
Although now,
Most of my days I spend alone.
A thousand miles,
The place I was born.
When she wakes me,
She takes me back home.

A thousand miles,
The place I was born.
When she wakes me,
She takes me back home.

I am at ease in the arms of a woman.
Although now,
Most of my days I spend alone.
A thousand miles,
From the place I was born.
When she wakes me,
She takes me…
Yeah, when she wakes me,
She takes me back home.
When she wakes me,
She takes me back home.

Matthew Morrison - A Boy Can Dream Lyrics

Matthew Morrison - A Boy Can Dream Lyrics

I met her on the day of New Year’s Eve,
I was shoppin’ for a powder blue tux on Ardmore Street,
I swear that I saw fire in her eyes,
The kind of girl you hear about but never see in real life,
Everyone needs something,
Everyone wants love,

[Chorus]
She’s lying in my bed,
In just her underwear,
She’s laughing at the words I say,
We’re kissing and we’re touching,
Underneath the covers,
Listening to Marvin Gaye,
I hear her whispering “I love you”,
Right before I fall sleep
A boy can dream, dream, dream
A boy can dream, dream, dream
A boy can dream, dream, dream
A boy can dream, dream, dream

I woke up on Sunday afternoon,
I had to take the tux back hoping I would see her too
Something ’bout that way she looked at me
She keeps playing in my head,
Like a broken record on repeat.
Everyone needs something,
Everyone wants love

[Chorus]
She’s lying in my bed,
In just her underwear,
She’s laughing at the words I say,
We’re kissing and we’re touching,
Underneath the covers,
Listening to Marvin Gaye,
I hear her whispering “I love you”,
Right before I fall sleep
A boy can dream, dream, dream
A boy can dream, dream, dream
A boy can dream, dream, dream
A boy can dream, dream, dream

If I only had her number,
I know later on tonight,
Tonight, tonight

[Chorus]
She’d be lying in my bed,
In just her underwear,
She’s laughing at the words I say,
We’d be kissing and be touching,
Underneath the covers,
Listening to Marvin Gaye,
I’d hear her whispering “I love you”,
Right before I’d fall sleep
A boy can dream, dream, dream
A boy can dream, dream, dream
A boy can dream, dream, dream

I met her on the day of New Year’s Eve,
I was shoppin’ for a powdered blue tux on Ardmore Street?

Matthew Morrison Ft. Sting - Let Your Soul Be Your Pilot Lyrics

Matthew Morrison Ft. Sting - Let Your Soul Be Your Pilot Lyrics

Let your soul be your pilot
Let your soul guide you
He’ll guide you well

When you’re down and they’re counting
When your secrets all found out
When your troubles take to mounting
When the map you have leads you to doubt
When there’s no information
And the compass turns to nowhere that you know well

Let your soul be your pilot
Let your soul guide you
He’ll guide you well

When the doctors failed to heal you
When no medicine chest can make you well
When no counsel leads to comfort
When there are no more lies they can tell
No more useless information
And the compass spins
The compass spins between heaven and hell

Let your soul be your pilot
Let your soul guide you
He’ll guide you well

And your eyes turn towards the window pane
To the lights upon the hill
The distance seems so strange to you now
And the dark room seems so still

Let your pain be my sorrow
Let your tears be my tears too
Let your courage be my model
That the north you find will be true
When there’s no information
And the compass turns to nowhere that you know well

Let your soul be your pilot
Let your soul guide you
Let your soul guide you
Let your soul guide you upon your way…
 

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