Texty: Daryl Hall & John Oates. Our Kind Of Soul. Soul Violins.

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Oh I thought that I'd, never see you again
Like all good things, it had come to an end
But tonight out of nowhere, you appeared like a dream
It's like no time apart, it's a sweet feeling

I hear Soul Violins
When you walk through the door
Love all over again, even more than before
Sweet Soul Violins
As we move through the room
Now you're here in my arms,
Holding on, kissing you

Sometimes I wonder, if you were through with me
When the whole party ended
That's all A
History '
How could we be so wrong, when something is so right?
I've got proof from the vision, of you here tonight

I hear Soul Violins
When you walk through the door
Love all over again, even more than before
Sweet Soul Violins
As we move through the room
Now you're here in my arns,
Holding on, kissing you

The way we parted was something to see
I'd never treat love like you've treated me
It only took one look to bring my heart around
Floating in my mind
I heard that sweat sound pull me down
Rush in, rush in
Like I'm dreaming

I hear Soul Violins
When you walk through the door
Love all over again, even more than before
Sweet Soul Violins
As we move through the room
Now you're here in my arns,
Holding on, kissing you