No reason, round again, dirty wisdom, a dirty friend. What price to answer? What price to pay?. A viscous rumor is round again. . So if you're tryin' to keep it even then the effort's wasted.
I'll dream your arms around me. Your heartbeat next to mine. A dream of love to guide me. I'll dream your hand in mine once again. . A dream to hear you calling.
No Reason. (Kirk McLeod). . He can't believe his eyes. But with much surprise. Believes. She won't be back today. I thought I heard her say. Goodbye. .