I'm standing on the sidewalk in the sunshine. Not all the time, but sometimes, the world looks fine. When you smile at me, that's all there is. Once I could only dream of days like this.
Well, the little things you say and do. Make me want to be with you. . Rave on, it's a crazy feelin'. And I know it's got me reelin'. When you say, "I love you".
(m. crenshaw, s. llanas, k. neumann). . Well I don't know what she looks like. I've never seen her face before. But I hear her on my radio. From 1a.m. till 4.
In our old shoes, we walked last night. Sparkling concrete under the lights. Traffic sounds, bouncing off the steel and glass. We traced our steps from the past.
I hear something in the sounds that surround me. That only seems to remind me. That I'm lost and longing for a different place and time. . I wanna be walking down the avenue.
(m. crenshaw). . Well it's all about rock,. We'll bring it right to your door. Mmmm it's all about rock, we'll bring it right to your door. And we'll be going...(trippy noises).
I drew the shades down and locked the door. The telephone rang, I didn't want to know why. On a wind-blown mountain road. I'm driving alone, under the darkening sky.
Late night listening to a sad song on the radio. And my mind runs back over dreams died long ago. . I'm reminded again that hearts cry (worlds die). Love leaves with no goodbye.
(m. crenshaw). . For one day with you. I would break off every previous engagement. For one day with you. I would honor any strange arrangement. I'd walk on my hands through the jungle.
(m. crenshaw). . Run...i'm on the run. And it's goodby for good this time. Don't care where the road may wind. I'm gonna leave all my troubles far behind.
I see you standin helpless. Afraid to face a little sadness. If I follow your direction. Where would I be?. . I dont have to wonder, I know definitely.
I can still see her running and laughing. With the wind blowing wind through her hair. Something undeniable, stirred inside her. And she ran up the crowded stone stairs.
The same old sounds, the same old sights. The same old Friday and Saturday nights. We're out all night, we must have fun. It's hard to know, but it has to be done.
She came into my life like a bombshell. One look and I fell for little Mary Jean. Mary Jean, Mary Jean. . She walked cool with her head always held high.
It isnt such a crime. It isnt such a shame. It happens all the time. You shouldnt take the blame. . Go on and have a laugh. Go have a laugh on me. Go on and have a laugh.
(george clinton / tamla lewis ). . So glad that I didn't resist. And look at what I almost missed. So glad that I didn't resist. And look at what I almost missed.
Right now and always. It's you and no one else compares. I see your shadow. I hear your footsteps on the stairs. . This morning the sky is heavenly blue.
You never want to comfort me. Knowing what you really need. You always say you've had enough. You never want to give it up. . But everybody's got to move and.
Way back when I was young. A minute from yesterday. They said to me, son be strong. You're gonna be something someday. . They bought me some clothes to wear.
Waiting on the runway, rain falling down. I always crawl by, can't get above the ground. I looked out at the window at the black clouds in the sky. So lonesome I could die.