Pain falls around me. Like a shadow in the night. And it hangs like a curtain. Till morning brings light. . I've been hurting so long. I'm starting to wonder.
Such a mess, such a funny feeling. I must confess, I never felt like this before. Runnin' hot, runnin' my emotions. Your lovin' shock, goes through me like an open door.
The bright lights don't thrill me like they used to do. They only remind me of times spent with you. And every old memory rekindles the flame. I've got to stop loving you and start living again.
Why does it hurt so. I'm wrapped in your love and I dont wanna be undone. . Why does love hurt so? How do you just know?. How to get to me baby? Words aren't only words.
The bright lights don't thrill me like they used to do. They only remind me of times spent with you. And every old memory rekindles the flame. I've got to stop loving you and start living again.
Goya and El Greco, Gaugin and Van Gogh. Painted light in the darkness, Chiaroscuro. Imagine we were a painting a woman and a man. Two lovers on a canvas, one is white, one is black.
I want you, I need you. Give it to me, slowly. Give me your hand. Sexy thoughts, yeah. . Day or night, it's the way of life. Whatever keeps me pumpin'.
Carmen, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know if I can go back. Carmen I'll never be never be never be the same again. Carmen. . The way you set the table.
And there's a man in a Stetson hat. Howlin' like an alley cat, outside my window tonight. Sayin', "Baby, put on something hot. Meet me in the parking lot, about a quarter to nine".
You're the whisper of a summer breeze. You're the kiss that puts my soul at ease. What I'm saying is. I'm in to you. Here's my story and the. Story goes.
Why do you think she wears those black boots.... Why do you think she dyes her hair black.... . She's awfully insecure. She's trying to be cool. She's hoping to be more in those,.
Rock you, house you. Turn the fire up takin' over. Rock you, house you. People get strong. Rock you, house you. Time to take the weight. Off our shoulder.
Lately things haven't been goin' our way. And this road seems to get steeper every day. You crawl inside yourself, when I pull you out we fight. Seems like you've forgotten, I'm on your side.
It's been a long time. Since you drifted away. Now there's nothing to live for it seems. But darlin' no matter where you are tonight. Your here with me in my dreams.
I'm M.C. Kat on the rap so mic it. Here's a little story and you're sure to like it. Swift and sly and I'm playing it cool. With my home girl, Paula Abdul.
Pulling on the apron strings, looking up. Standing on the chair to be grown up. I feel so little, I need my pillow. I hate the time, I hate the clock.
I've taken a lot of chances. I've drawn to a lot of bad cards. There was nothin' I minded losing. So I never took losing to hard. . Well since I won your love.
I want to be somebody. I want to make a difference. . Little boy caught in a drive-by. Witnessed the killer who made his daddy die. And 'cause he identified and signed the dotted line.
Talkin' that sweet talk, so sincere.. Sayin' everything that I want to hear.. An' I want to believe, yeah, yeah,. I want to believe.. . You're a silver-tongued devil an' a sly Don Juan..
One or the other. One or the other. One or the other. If it's gonna be her, you gotta set me free. . If you think you're gonna have the time. To make up your mind, you shouldn't even try.