Ba ba da doo da da. Ba ba da doo da da. . I may sometimes think I'm right when I am wrong. But if the good always the bad, you go along. I really feel you on the meaning of this song.
I walked out. You left me. You know I`m hurting for you. It seems now that it`s over. But there is nothing I can do. I don`t know. Why does love do this to me.
Sitting at the back of a smoke filled room. On a cold and sunny afternoon. Drinking red wine and counting the laugh lines. On the face of the girl who stands in the doorway.
Just when I thought it was over. Just one look at you. Here I go again. Just when I thought it was over. I took one look at you. And here I go again. .
Weary blues from waitin'. Lord, I've been waitin' too long. These blues have got me cryin'. Oh, sweet mama, please, come home. . The snow falls 'round my window.
Intro:. Uh...Passion, feel the Passion baby, yeah. Ooh, that Passion. . Verse 1:. I got shivers down my spine. Just like I been drinkin' wine all night.
I'm getting over. I can't let nothing bring me down. 'Cause I'm getting over. I guess my time has come around. . The one most likely to succeed. Was always someone else.
You said that you'd never hurt me. Be the band-aid when I bleed. But I guess that that band-aid was all made of paper. 'Cause you never stuck to me. And you say that you conquered the lion.
Can't love or be loved. Can't touch or be touched. And he's lonely. . He can't love or be loved. Can't touch or be touched. Yes he's lonely. . And now he's all stressed up.
I don't need...to prove myself. I don't need...to prove myself. . As I sit here in my golden yellow dreams (bum, bum). I dwell upon the river at life or so it seems.
Can't love or be loved. Can't touch or be touched. And he's lonely. . He can't love or be loved. Can't touch or be touched. Yes he's lonely. . And now he's all stressed up.
Telling jokes, getting laughs. But deep inside I frown. Goes out the way, no one needs a clown. But it's fun 'cause I know. I do what I do best. Yet I feel I'm like the rest.
Peeling the skin back from my eyes I felt surprised. That the time on the clock was the time I usually retired. To the place where I cleared my head of you.
Number please. . Hot line, hot line. Calling on the hot line. For your love, for your love. Hot line, hot line. Calling on the hot line. On the hot line.
The risin' moon faces the sickenin' sun. And the lights in the tower blocks go on, one by one. A big shot, overlookin' this black iron skyline. Surrounded by his symbols of prosperity sits back in his new leather chair.
Remember back in high school. When you couldn't wait. For the very first dance. You lay your homework was the rule. . And just thinkin' 'bout the music.
And have you ever wanted something so badly. That it possessed your body and your soul. Through the night and through the day. Until you finally get it.
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh. Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh. Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh. Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh. . The first day I met you. I knew right away. This was my lucky day.
I used to be indecisive but now I'm not so sure. There's little sign of feeling when you look into their eyes. The politicians sighing that. "Nothing's going wrong in our world tonight.
They say good times. There won't be no special days. When you move. You do what you want to. People aorund the world. Party hearty on the floor. And they add their own thing when they start moving.