Can you make me a, make me a. Make me a happy home?. Can you make me, baby? Oh yeah. . You say you want diamonds. You say you want pearls. Big car, big house.
Last night I fell asleep all alone. Tossing and turning. Waiting for you to come home. As you walked through that door. I felt it even more. It showed all over your face.
The moon is afraid to come out tonight. There'll be no dinners by candlelight,. There is an aura of doom in the air,. And a storm out at sea. . Every Picasso tonight is in blue..