Emma Bunton - Perhaps perhaps perhaps

Tekst :

You won t admit you love me
And so how am I ever to know
You always tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.

A million times I have asked you
And then I ask you over again
You only answer
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps

If you can t make your mind up
We ll never get started
And I don t wanna wind up
Being parted broken-hearted

So if you really love me
Say yes
But if you don t dear confess
But please don t tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps

If you can t make your mind up
We ll never get started
And I don t wanna wind up
Being parted broken-hearted

So if you really love me
Say yes
But if you don t dear confess
But please don t tell me
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps
Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps

Emma Bunton - Free up your mind

Tekst :

Let the music free up your mind
Free up your mind

Hey, you, over there
I know you got a problem, but don t despair
See, me, I had no soul
Til I found myself with a rock and roll

There must be somethin that you re longing to be
Give in to the rhythm let the music free up your mind

Let the music free up your mind
And it will help you to find
Let the music help you to find
The beat will give you a sign
Let th emusic free up your mind
Free up your mind

Hey, you, over there
Don t wanna hear the reasons cuz I don t care
See, me, believe in you
Gotta help yourself if you re gonna do

There must be somethin you re longing to say
Give in to the rhythm, let the music free up your mind

Let the music free up your mind
And it will help you to find
Let the music help you to find
The beat will give you a sign
Let the music free up your mind
Free up your mind

Hey you
Hey you
Hey you
Hey you, ooo
Hey you
Hey you
Hey you
Free up your mind

Hey, you, over there
I know you got a problem, but don t despair
See, me, I had no soul
Til I found myself with a rock and roll

Rock and roll
Roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll, roll
Free up your mind

Let the music free up your mind
And it will help you to find
Let the music help you to find
The beat will give you a sign
Let the music free up your mind
Free up your mind

Repeat

Hey you
Hey you
Hey you
Hey you, oooo
Hey you
Hey you
Hey you

Let the music free up your mind

Emma Bunton - Let your baby show you how to move

Tekst :

Hey-yeah, mmh
Let your baby show you how to move

You and me
We’ve been in love from the start
That’s the way it’s gonna be
Now let’s try
Something new we can do
Together in time
Never been so high
It’s the way that I feel
When our bodies entwine
It’s my time
Cause you still got a lot to learn

Chorus:
Never thought I’d feel the way I do
Just come with me and we can rendezvous
Even though it seems like a taboo
Let your baby show you how to move
Now I’m gonna educate my man
You know a girl always has the upper hand
It’s time you get into the groove
And let your baby show you how to move

Let your baby show you how to move

You will find
We can move with the rhythm
When you follow my sign
Let your feelings show
There’s only the two of us
Let yourself go
I can’t see
I’d love to show you the way
To hold me tenderly
So boy obey
And I’ll show you a better way

Chorus

Now we’re moving perfectly together in harmony
Because of you loving me, you are my best friend
Always know just what to say, you put up with me every day
I just wanna let you know that you’re still in my heart
When I take control (take control)

Chorus

Show you how to move, show you how to move
Let your baby, let your baby show you how to move
Show you how to move, let your baby, hey

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