It was the perfect night, everything was goin' fine I was out with my baby, havin' a good old time The hours seemed like minutes, passing by and by
Kumba ya-ya Oh my soul, of my whole ya-ya-ya Price so right, my whole ya-ya-ya Born into this world a baby You're mind is clear as the air Time passes
Ooh! Get me away from here I'm dying Play me a song to set me free Nobody writes them like they used to So it may as well be me Here on my own now after
It's much more beguiling, than children at play The mind meets dilemma, with a heart in decay How they reconcile art with What was I going to say? I
Did you think I'm wobbling? That ain't your problem Did you think I can't make it home? 'Cause the road's washed out And the rain's comin' down And the
I heard the big city never sleeps Hear they roll up the streets around 10 o'clock On the other side of River Bridge There's a spot on Powell Ridge where
When I first came here, I was empty, lost and weak When I first came here, in your arms I found relief When I first came here, well I was empty, lost
Down here on the ground It ain't no place for living No, no, no Down here on the ground Watching the sparrows fly high I watch the birds As they make
Come by here, baby, come by here Come by here, baby, come by here Come by here, baby, come by here Oh baby, won't you come by here I love you baby, come
Words & Music by Paul Brandt The high-wire act is done Safety net, don?t need one Once you fall, it?s freedom and a song I?m out here on my own Out
[Verse 1:] And the sun has fallen And the backbeat's telling truth That you want to hear And you want to hear again And the closer that you get With
When I last saw you I couldn't find a reason why I felt kind of blue watching you Hello my sweet friend, I've come to sing a lullaby Can I make amends
I come through here quite often And I think about you I come through here quite often And I wonder what you do A wrong turn at the corner I could say
Spend a week awake but we leave the calls tonight The locals keep us up all day and night Seen the Northern Lights and we?ve seen the Milky Way And I
Hey! Hey! Don't come around here no more Don't come around here no more Whatever you're looking for (Hey!) Don't come around here no more I've given
(Bobby David/David Gillon) Monday mornin', 6 a.m. Time for me to go to work again But all I wanna do is Lay around and love on you 7:30, but I don't
What's become of our two hearts, lately we just play the parts We say the lines but there's no spark We never miss a cue but it's a passionless walk-through
Your dark hair draped across my pillow Says I finally got it right And as I watch you dreaming, twisted in the sheets I can't stop thinking about last