Well, I lost you at the border,. When you crossed it. Had your number, baby,. But I lost it. I know your love,. Was just a flimflam. . Well, you can't pull the wool over me,.
Well, I lost you at the border,. When you crossed it. Had your number, baby,. But I lost it. I know your love,. Was just a flimflam. . Well, you can't pull the wool over me,.
Baby when I put my mind to it. I slip into another gear. And I travel in another syncopation. When all I wanna be is here with you. And. . I'll be true to you cross my fingers.
She has the wind as a witness. She has feelings that fly by night. She believes in forgiveness. But it's not love if it holds too tight. . And you can fly beside her.