Love is a question that few understand. It runs like a river between a woman and a man. But it's course can get twisted, its bed can run dry. And a heart become desert in the wink of an eye..
By: Jimmy Buffett, Dan Fogelberg. 1986. Found myself a matchbook. Beside some hotel bed. Opened it up and looked inside. And this is what it said. . Chorus:.
Dancing shoes. On the wall above your bedside. Saw it all as we performed. our pirouette. Fleshes fused. As the flicker of the candles. Threw upon the wall a.
Dancing shoes. On the wall above your bedside. Saw it all as we performed. our pirouette. Fleshes fused. As the flicker of the candles. Threw upon the wall a.