Tekstovi: Rocking Chairs. Hate And Love Revisited. Little Rope Dancer.

You walk and leave signals of love
It's a circus life we're living
The clowns are gone, so let's make our move
In this game of feelings

I'd put my head in the lion's mouth
For your lovin', honey
I really want you to be the one
To tame my desire

Oh baby, we're just acrobats
And love is running on the wire
Oh baby, feel like a trapeze artist
And I really want you to be mine
Oh I need you...Little rope dancer

You hear the roaring of the crowd
The third ring act has ended
Band strikes up yuor opening tune
You find yourself suspended

It's always been a leap in the dark
Into yuor net I've fallen
I cry your name as I'm starting to vault
Can't you hear me calling?

Ooh baby, we're just acrobats
And love is running on the wire
Oh baby, feel like a trapeze artist
And I really want you to be mine
Oh I need you...Little rope dancer