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Date: Sat, 10 Aug 1996 22:34:40 -0400
From: Bob Kaphan
Subject: TAB:we_were_only_making_love by jules_shear
>From the *fabulous* Jules Shear album The Great Puzzle comes this
beautiful song (track 3) which should have been a huge hit for some
mainstream crooner (Richard Marx???).
This song is (c) 1992 Geffen Again Music/Juters Music, Inc/Funzalo
Music Ltd, administered by Music Corporation of America, Inc.
We Were Only Making Love (Shear)
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Intro: || | | | | | | | ||
Verse1: ()
I had my doubts that I d find someone
Who looked like you, who d be like me
And what feels wrong from the start
Is so easily pulled apart
But still I wanted it to be
I guess I wanted it far too much
I overlooked the small details
But it s from these little things
And the pleasures that they bring
That our hopes succeed or fail
Chorus: ()
We were only making love
We were only making love
Well I thought that we were really doing something
But we were only making love
(Intro)
Verse2: ()
And what feels so good at bedtime
Doesn t always make it through the day
I ve seen people just go on
They got a world they built upon
And nothing left to say
I guess I wanted it far too much
I couldn t see it happening
The change that comes upon us slow
And changes us before you know
Into a different same old thing
(Chorus)
(solo)>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
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Verse3: ()
The heat of summer was ours to share
Well you can hide but I can tell
That when we feel the fall
And see the letters on the wall
These are the sad words that they ll spell
Chorus: () (C#)
We were only making love
We were only making love
Well I thought that we were really doing something
The passion rained down on us from above
It s strange that now this far from where it happened
It d be easy to see
That we were only making love
(Intro)
