And so we're chastened We feel so insecure We're frightened Now not sleeping around's Enlightened What did we do wrong? While love bereaves me I can't
I want to love you I want to love you I want to love you Without ego without pride I want to know you I want to know you I want to know you Outside inside
And she sparkles her surprise The marvels of the milky way Are but a candle to her I kissed but she did not kiss back Temptations of the saints And though
Holte End Hotel Where I live All year round In my dream Where I live By the ground. I'll meet you where the lane from Whitton stalls They hurry when the
I'd move to Rockferry tomorrow And I'd build my house baby with sorrow I'll leave my shadow to fall behind And I wouldn't write to you 'cause I'm not
The blank pages of my diary That I haven't touched since you left me The closed blinds in my home See no light of day Dust gathers on my stereo 'Cause
Don't you be wastin' all your money On syrup and honey because I'm sweet enough Don't you be usin' every minute on makin' a livin' Because we got our
Although you think I cope My head is filled with hope of some place other than here Although you think I smile Inside and all the while I'm wondering
I always wanted to see the colors of your destiny I always wanted to know a flower that would grow Serious, serious I?m a trophy on your arm You wear
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If it's only love why do I want to die Is it just to posses, try to caress if I survive I sit by the phone, I check my machine at a quarter to nine Now
She belongs to all, she talks as she undresses The love that she expresses when nothing can be said Pennies in a stream, my love songs unrequited And
I was born in poverty but when I was about nineteen I wrote a song called 'Kiss Me', and soon it was pay day A terraced house in that country, I thought
You film the dark in Technicolor And I?ll be wrapped around your finger If you?ve a lesson you can teach my heart You rescued me out of a lake So deep
Be my liberty, be my fact and fantasy Make love while you can Has there been a better plan? Well, I could go on but I just don't know I had to fall a
The father son and game show host came to me On the West Coast and told me I could fly You don't need jets, you don't need wings You just need faith in
I'm not very bright but I know right from wrong And I've not been right, for I don't know how long I cry in my sleep, I laugh when you weep, I lie and
You think your're gay, gets in the way Being in love with your boyfriend You dump and see blokes, you don't laugh at jokes Your Anti Christ could be a