| FADING AWAY
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| WRITERS
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| WILLIAM «SMOKEY"ROBINSON
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| WARREN MOORE
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| ROBERT ROGERS
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| The feeling we used to get, whenever our lips met.
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| Like smoke from a cigarette, it’s fading away.
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| Fading away, fading away.
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| It hurts me to think about, how love where there was no doubt.
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| Like a cloud when the sun comes out, it’s fading away.
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| Fading away, fading away.
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| Hmm, you’ve changed and it’s showing, baby.
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| You’ve changed and it’s showing.
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| Tell me, where is your love going?
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| The plans we were making up, for I’ll never breaking up.
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| Like dreams when you’re waking up, are fading away.
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| Fading away, fading away.
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| The good times we shared alot, when you really cared alot.
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| Like steam from a coffee pot, it’s fading way.
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| Fading away, fading away.
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| You’ve changed and it’s showing, baby.
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| You’ve changed and it’s showing.
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| Tell me, where is your love going?
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| Like smoke from a cigarette, of dreams that you soon forget.
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| Our love from the day we met, it’s fading away.
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| Fading away, fading away.
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| You’ve changed and it’s showing, baby.
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| You’ve changed and it’s showing.
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| Tell me, where is your love going?
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| Going.
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| You’ve changed and it’s showing, baby.
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| You’ve changed and it’s showing.
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| Tell me, where is your love going?
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| Going. |