5/02/2015

Same dances in the same old shoes Some habits that you just can't lose There's no telling what a man might use, After the thrill is gone

The flame rises but it soon descends Empty pages and a frozen pen You're not quite lovers and you're not quite friends After the thrill is gone, oh, After the thrill is gone

What can you do when your dreams come true And it's not quite like you planned?
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What have you done to be losing the one You held it so tight in your hand well

Time passes and you must move on, Half the distance takes you twice as long So you keep on singing for the sake of the song After the thrill is gone After the thrill is gone

You're afraid you might fall out of fashion And you're feeling cold and small Any kind of love without passion That ain't no kind of lovin' at all, well

Same dances in the same old shoes You get too careful with the steps you choosen you don't care about winning but you don't want to lose After the thrill is gone After the thrill is gone
After the thrill is gone, oh
After the thrill is gone

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(very sad continuous effort to push them all into some pattern, aren't they? everyone surprises with
what coming next without exception so that the present is operated by whom shocked in the first, which means AI is god and earth is controlled well by machine. obviously as the chess tournament, where unlikely for us to beat machine. can you see a person who shocked by a chance as if his god knocking at his door just prior to his endeavor.  endeavor like, good news ahead so that the chance looms enough to make a man to prepare for the next opportunity for the jump up promotion.)