Once I had flowers at sunset. Breakfast in bed. And I hated myself for what I never felt. I couldn't love him. . Then I had fire at midnight. Passion that brought tears to my eyes.
Once I had flowers at sunset, breakfast in bed. And I hated myself for what I never felt. I couldn't love him and I had fire in the midnight. Passion that brought tears to my eyes.
Oh yeah... . Drivin' by the drive in movies. Started thinkin' 'bout me and Suzie. And how we used to spend those Saturday nights. Later on we'd be out cruisin'.