Separate Lives

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Separate Lives - Phil Collins y Marilyn Martin

You called me from the room in your hotel

All full of romance for someone that you met

And telling me how sorry you were

leaving so soon

And that you miss me sometimes

when you’re alone in your room

Do I feel lonely too?

You have no right

to ask me how I feel

You have no right

to speak to me so kind

I can’t go on

just holding on to ties

Now that we’re living (living)

separate lives...

Well I held on to let you go, ooh...

And if you lost your love for me

well you never let it show

There is no way to compromise

So now we’re living (living)

Separate lives...

Ooh! It’s so typical

love leads to isolation

So you build that wall (build that wall...)

Yes, you build that wall (build that wall...)

And you make it stronger!

Well you have no right

to ask me how I feel

You have no right

to speak to me so kind

Some day I might (I might)

find myself looking in your eyes

But for now we’ll go on living

separate lives...

Yes for now we’ll go on living

separate lives... oooh...

Separate lives...