Something in your eyes. Makes me want to lose myself. Makes me want to lose myself. In your arms. . There's something in your voice. Makes my heart beat fast.
Something in your eyes. Makes me want to lose myself. Makes me want to lose myself. In your arms. . There's something in your voice. Makes my heart beat fast.
Something in your eyes, makes me want to lose myself,. Makes me want to lose myself, in your arms.. There's something in your voice, makes my heart beat fast..
Hey, she can't love you like I love you. . It started real simple. Comin' through 'cause I missed you. An' I couldn't wait to kiss you. I tried to play shy a little.
Something in your eyes, makes me want to lose myself. Makes me want to lose myself in your arms. There's something in your voice, makes my heart beat fast.
written by Randy Newman. © 1994 Randy Newman Music (ASCAP). . Something in your eyes makes me want to lose myself. Makes me want to lose myself in your arms.
My friend's flesh and blood. She lies overtime, you'd nail her if you could. But she says, love me for my mind. In my time, I'm not that kind. . My friend's flesh and blood.
Something in your eyes makes me wanna lose myself. Makes me wanna lose myself in your heart. There's something in your voice makes my heart beat fast.
You're adamant. So loose limbed I give in. Although your bed is warm. The worn springs they creak of regret. . And lust is the thief who steals away. While we were sleeping.
Ooh, baby blue. Is it true it's not you that they came for?. I'm a free radical, libertine. Jimmy Dean eat yr heart out. . Did no one warn us, no one want us?.
It was strange glue that held us together. While we both came apart at the seams. She said, 'Your place or mine. While we've still got the time'. So I played along with her schemes.
Storm the palace. Storm the palace. Storm the palace. Storm the palace. (Here we go, here we go). Storm the palace. Storm the palace. Storm the palace.
Somebody told me you'd found new bonhomie. Going places, you'd never go with me. I felt myself became a bitter old shrew. Oh, I'd have bitten you in two, if you would let me.
Her treasure chest was sunken. Equally cursed and blessed. In her Versace dress. Too eager to impress. . A vision filled her soapsud hell. Twin tub on spin.
He came on ecclesiastically. His sermon loud and bold. And I got hold of a spiritual healin'. His eloquence, magnificent. I didn't stand for long. And there I learnt how prayer can be misguiding.
(Matthews/Roberts). I'll be your Baba Papa. I'll be you Baba Papa. If you'll be a Baba Papa to me. I'll be your table and chair. Philippe Starck or Bill Amberg.
Tu tu tu. Tu ru ru ru. Tu tu tu ru ru ru. Tu tu tu ru ru ru. Tu tu tu ru ru ru. . Everythin' is beautiful. And nothin' hurts. You at all, you at all. .
You, me and destiny. Guess that it was never meant to be. All you did was give me allergy. I'm not looking for your sympathy. . You, me and destiny. I am courted by uncertainty.
Ooh sha la la la. Ooh sha la la la. . Tedium is overcome. From obscurity, through melody. And when I'm blind it helps me. See through your key. No one can touch, no need to rush.
I'm sorry you couldn't make it. You could have seen him, so weathered and dated. He was a 'Johnny Come Lately'. And I know that you would hate him. . If you'd seen his botanical leanings.