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Can't Lie To My Heart - Richard Marx (acoustic guitar cover)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Richard Marx
Richard Marx
Background Vocals
Randy Jackson
Randy Jackson
Bass
Luther Vandross
Luther Vandross
Background Vocals
Bruce Gaitsch
Bruce Gaitsch
Acoustic Guitar
Greg Phillinganes
Greg Phillinganes
Keyboards
Jonathan Moffett
Jonathan Moffett
Drums
Chris Trujillo
Chris Trujillo
Percussion
Dick Marx
Dick Marx
Conductor
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Richard Marx
Richard Marx
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Richard Marx
Richard Marx
Producer
Bill Drescher
Bill Drescher
Mixing Engineer
Wally Traugott
Wally Traugott
Mastering Engineer

Tekst Utworu

I whispered you Words I thought I'd never say. We played the game, But then we tossed the rules away. Could deny it Justify it, But we both know that we went too far. Oh, I can feel you, And I need you, No matter wherever you are. I don't want to watch my love come crashing down, But I can't lie to my heart. I don't really want your memory hangin' 'round. But baby, I just can't lie to my heart. I have loved you Longer than you've even known. When you hurt, I hurt. I'm your flesh, and you're my bone. If I could only Be two people, Darlin', I swear we'd both be with you. Oh, I know I'm selfish, But I'm helpless. I want you, and nothing else will do! I don't want to watch my love come crashing down, But I can't lie to my heart. I don't really want your memory hangin' 'round, Rippin' me right apart. I won't pretend anymore. Been hiding too long. I won't go on like before. I'm not that strong! Oh, I can feel it when I'm near you. It's not healthy to need you this way. Try to fight it, get inside it, But this pain is stronger than me, and it won't go away! I don't want to watch my love come crashing down, But I can't lie to my heart. I don't really want your memory hangin' 'round, Rippin' me right apart. I don't want to watch my love come crashing down, But I can't lie to my heart. I don't really want your memory hangin' 'round. Not anymore! I can't lie anymore! Baby, I can't. Baby, I can't. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Woah, woah. Woah. No, baby, I just can't lie to my heart.
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