You think that I don't feel love But what I feel for you is real love In other's eyes I see reflected A hurt, scorned, rejected Love child, never meant
There's a picture on my kitchen wall Looks like Jesus and his friends involved There's a party getting started in the yard There's a couple getting steamy
When the sun is going down I see golden all around Golden windows, golden skies Golden in my true love's eyes Red and yellow, green and brown The colors
(feat. Nikki Costa) (chorus only) [Nikki Costa] (Lala lalalala, lala lalalala, lala lalalala, lalala.) As one human to another, I'd like to question
She stands in the doorway In the pale moon shine When she looks at me, every part of me, Brings my soul back to life Eyes like a rainbow They cut right
You can walk through fire Make the north wind blow Squeeze 'n' tease me honey When you shake your body You move my soul Let me be your lover Won't you
Everyone is telling me that he was born as a love child By looking in his eyes something turned me lose in his hot nights Feeling the power of lost when
You think that I don't feel love But what I feel for you is real love In other's eyes I see reflected, a hurt, scorn, rejected.. Love child, never
(Written by Dave Scott) I'm alive I know how Your gaze still pierces me Right from within Your lying Has killed me For once just tell the truth Was
Sandcastles A storehouse full of toys A fit of laughter in the air How can I make you happy Maybe with chocolate flakes Or a dog with a waggling tail
Here comes sunday morning and were stuck in Bowling Green another postcard from a tired town everybody's hungry and we're short on gasoline nothing here
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