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Can't you see, my darling,
That the harder I try
The more we grow apart
Please believe me
The sweeter the kiss
The colder turn your arms
And the colder grows your heart
And, baby, more I love you

I see it in your eyes
I feel it in your touch
I taste it from your lips
And, baby, more I love you

I see it in your eyes
I feel it in your touch
I taste it from your lips
And, baby, more I love you

And tonight, my darling,
The closer I get
The more you're out of love
Don't you feel it?
The colder your touch
The more it turns me on
And the faster beats my heart
And, baby, more I love you

I see it in your eyes
I feel it in your touch
I taste it from your lips
And, baby, more I love you