Roll up, I'm having a yard sale with my old stuff. I gotta get rid of this old love. The satisfaction isn't guaranteed. No money back, no money back. I'm moving on, and I ain't taking nothing.
You're my kind of climate. swing lost paradise. your touch your smell. well you can tell. I ain't talking about reason or hell. You're my kind of climate.
Written: N. Thomas/G. Mackenzie. . Sometimes when I feel. Like I'm stuck inside my mind. You're understanding. And you give me space and time. . You see the real me.
Friday night, she's dynamite. She's all dressed up to go. And putting on her make-up. In the backseat of a taxi. . He said he would wait. But she's getting there late.
Friday night. she's dynamite. She's all dressed up to go. Putting on her make-up in the backseat of a taxi. he said he would wait but she's getting there late.
La di da di da di da, la di da di da da dah. La di da di da di da, young and carefree. . I don't wanna worry too much about my life. We don't wanna hurry, no rush now, we're alright.
(N. Brown /J. Rwakaara). Copyright 2008 natfunk music BMI / Zikki Publishing ASCAP. . Verse 1. Youre mysterious. I wonder whats behind your smile. I wish that you would stay sometime.
(N. Brown/J. Rwakaara). . V1. You're the sunshine in my day. So excited by your moves. By your every way. But I can't seem to find the perfect way. To say I want your love with me every day.
(N. Brown/J. Rwakaara). . V1. Sometimes I feel like. I'm standing naked before you. Even though I'm fully clothed. Do you know what it feels like. To have someone staring inside you.
(N. Brown/J. Rwakaara). . Chorus:. You make me feel. The way that a woman should feel. You give the kind of love that is real. Yes, I sense it inside.
(N. Brown/J. Rwakaara). . V1. You've been thinking about your life. And wondering what to do. You have some big dreams inside. But how do you see them through.
No one hurt my fragile little mind right now. It's tangled up and don't you know. The pussycat in me is curling up right now. But I'll bloom from the inside out.
My explanation of mind and relation. Quiet sensation, the new revelation. The old situation, the bad imitation. 'Cos you're the kind of love I'm dreamin' of.
Feels like it's been miles and miles. Feels like it's an uphill climb. Sometimes I get weary on the way. But when I look back at where I've been. When I look back, I'm sure of it.
Yeah. Easy come and easy go. It's never been enough. Searching high, searching low. For my diamond in the rough. . Lonely days, empty nights. Felt like giving up.
I can see you like the way I'm posing in the magazine. I can see you like it when I'm struttin' on your tv screen. When you see me in the club, wanna touch you wanna rub.
Pain like a kiss thats buried in the past, somewhere. Please bring me back to life cause its cold. Waiting for your touch when Im alone. . But I just cant undo (I cant undo).
Oh such handsome people carry on with you now.. Laughing at our Yugo when all their cars are new. Telling everybody that theyre better than them and always counting money with a devilish grin.
I don't know how to let this go. And I don't really want to know. what it's like without you in this life. Your voice is breaking through the air. I can hear but I don't care, whats it matter anyway tonight.
First time I met you I was dreaming. Tight jeans, pink glasses. So 80's fashion. Dance in the street, nobody sees. Green headband, socks up to your knees.