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作者: Confessions    时间: 2009-12-30 15:20:58     标题: It's Not A Song - Amy Grant (karaoke)

It's Not a Song Words by Gary Chapman
Music by Robbie Buchanan
Sung by
Amy Grant

Day turns to night, and I turn into bed.
Can't get to sleep;
something's in my head.
Pacing the floor, I try to force a rhyme.
Why do I fear this
time?

It's not a song till it touches your heart.
It's not a song till it
tears you apart.
After what's left of what's right and what's wrong,
Till it gets
through to you,
It's not a song.

Now close your eyes; look into your hand.
/> What do you see?
Life is our song, to give and learn to take.
Time will not
wait.

Oh, won't you please come dance,
While the song's still playing,
/> Won't be long till the silence falls.

It's not a song till it touches your heart.
(It's not a song.)
It's not a song till it tears you apart.
After what's left of
what's right and what's wrong,
Till it gets through to you,
It's not a song.
/>
It's not a song till it touches your heart. (It's not a song.)
It's not a song
till it tears you apart.
After what's left of what's right and what's wrong,
Till it
gets through to you,
It's not a song.

It's not a song till it touches your
heart. (It's not a song.)
It's not a song till it tears you apart.
After what's left
of what's right and what's wrong,
Till it gets through to you,
It's not a song.
/>
It's not a song till it touches your heart. (It's not a song.)
It's not a song
till it tears you apart.
After what's left of what's right and what's wrong,
Till it
gets through to you,
It's not a song
It's Not a Song Words by Gary Chapman
Music by Robbie Buchanan
Sung by
Amy Grant

Day turns to night, and I turn into bed.
Can't get to sleep;
something's in my head.
Pacing the floor, I try to force a rhyme.
Why do I fear this
time?

It's not a song till it touches your heart.
It's not a song till it
tears you apart.
After what's left of what's right and what's wrong,
Till it gets
through to you,
It's not a song.

Now close your eyes; look into your hand.
/> What do you see?
Life is our song, to give and learn to take.
Time will not
wait.

Oh, won't you please come dance,
While the song's still playing,
/> Won't be long till the silence falls.

It's not a song till it touches your heart.
(It's not a song.)
It's not a song till it tears you apart.
After what's left of
what's right and what's wrong,
Till it gets through to you,
It's not a song.
/>
It's not a song till it touches your heart. (It's not a song.)
It's not a song
till it tears you apart.
After what's left of what's right and what's wrong,
Till it
gets through to you,
It's not a song.

It's not a song till it touches your
heart. (It's not a song.)
It's not a song till it tears you apart.
After what's left
of what's right and what's wrong,
Till it gets through to you,
It's not a song.
/>
It's not a song till it touches your heart. (It's not a song.)
It's not a song
till it tears you apart.
After what's left of what's right and what's wrong,
Till it
gets through to you,
It's not a song

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Day turns to night, and I turn into bed.
Can't get to sleep; something's in my head.
Pacing the floor, I try to force a rhyme.
Why do I fear this time?

It's not a song till it touches your heart.
It's not a song till it tears you apart.
After what's left of what's right and what's wrong,
Till it gets through to you,
It's not a song.

Now close your eyes; look into your hand.
What do you see?
Life is our song, to give and learn to take.
Time will not wait.

Oh, won't you please come dance,
While the song's still playing,
Won't be long till the silence falls.

It's not a song till it touches your heart. (It's not a song.)
It's not a song till it tears you apart.
After what's left of what's right and what's wrong,
Till it gets through to you,
It's not a song.

It's not a song till it touches your heart. (It's not a song.)
It's not a song till it tears you apart.
After what's left of what's right and what's wrong,
Till it gets through to you,
It's not a song.

It's not a song till it touches your heart. (It's not a song.)
It's not a song till it tears you apart.
After what's left of what's right and what's wrong,
Till it gets through to you,
It's not a song.

It's not a song till it touches your heart. (It's not a song.)
It's not a song till it tears you apart.
After what's left of what's right and what's wrong,
Till it gets through to you,
It's not a song.






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