What I got to do to make you love me? What I got to do to make you care? What do I do when lightning strikes me? And I wake to find that you're not there
What have I got to do to make you love me What have I got to do to make you care What do I do when lightning strikes me And I wake to find that you're
From the day we arrive on the planet And blinking, step into the sun There's more to be seen than can ever be seen More to do than can ever be done
There's a calm surrender To the rush of day When the heat of the rolling world Can be turned away An enchanted moment And it sees me through It's enough
Hold me close, your just too far Or I can bring you in, so you're up with the stars But still down to earth; with my love, we're on mars I can give
Feet are feeling light Head on out to see the sights Ain't life a many splendored thing? Ducking up and down All these crazy sights and sounds Bounce
It's a little bit funny, this feeling inside I'm not one of those who can easily hide I don't have much money, but boy if I did I'd buy a big house where
You hear it everyday Once upon a time, they say Once upon a time in this place I looked and saw on your face A smile that spoke to me In, oh, so many
Suntanned, windblown Honeymooners at last alone Feeling far above par Oh, how lucky we are While I give to you and you give to me True love, true love
Life Isn't everything Isn't everything Isn't everything Life Isn't everything Isn't everything Isn't everything Life Isn't everything Isn't everything
It's a human sign When things go wrong When the scent of her lingers And temptation's strong Into the boundary Of each married man Sweet deceit comes
Don't wish it away Don't look at it like it's forever Between you and me, I could honestly say That things can only get better And while I'm away Dust
I want love, but it's impossible A man like me, so irresponsible A man like me is dead in places Other men feel liberated I can't love, shot full of
Oh, it's carnival night and they're stringing the lights around you Hanging paper angels, painting little devils on the roof Oh the furnace wind is a
When are you gonna come down? When are you going to land? I should have stayed on the farm I should have listened to my old man You know you can't hold
I have sold myself through and through I have walked in the darkness too Felt a red sun, the living proof Washed my hands in the honest truth I have
Blue eyes Baby's got, blue eyes Like a deep blue sea On a blue, blue day Blue eyes Baby's got, blue eyes When the mornin' comes I'll be far away and
Goodbye England's rose, may you ever grow in our hearts You were the grace that placed itself, where lives were torn apart You called out to our country
