October 2010
turn around, every now and then I get a little bit tired of listening to the sound of my tears turn around bright eyes
You go to my headand you linger like a haunting refrainAnd I find you spinning 'round in my brainLike the bubbles in a glass of champagne
Oh, nothing's gonna change my love for you I wanna spend my life with you So we make love on the grass under the moon No one call tell, damned if I do Forever journey on golden avenues I drift in yo