It's all warm weather in her eyes There's not a single cloud in sight It's also summer in her smile Please let it last for just a while. Let's go where
Our love's like painting the Forth Bridge Just as it's ending, it starts all over again. An' our love's like a magical rope trick Just as it's mending
Sympathy is what you see in me Is that all I'm good for? What's more, I think you think I'm just your friend. I'll be concise, I think you're nice Entice
What did we do wrong? We had all the magic to put us on our way And all the tragedy that we ever wanna see But you know I'm right When I say the best
Takin' the long way round I know it's a big mistake I can't help myself I'm in love with you And that's the truth. I've been looking for inspiration
Would you like to see-ee Would you like to see-ee Would you like to see our show Would you like to see-ee Would you like to see-ee Would you like to see
I could be happy, I could be glad I could be carefree, I could be bad Life would be worthwhile, I could be true I could be me, if it wasn't for you.
I was sitting in an old armchair Trying to work my radio When from absolutely nowhere I heard the Gloria Bosom Show. She just knocks me right through
On a day when the devil, and the world sat down together And talked away the hours like a couple of old friends While their children all played on the
You will know when love has come For all the world will smile for you And more than anything you'll try To keep this love so true. You will know the
Things I thought I knew don't seem to say much I thought I knew you, but I don't mean much Your love's not what you say You have to think of things to
When I was down, with nothing to give She would smile and put the whole thing in perspective She cheered me up, 'n' gave me hope She took my hand and
I love the way you sound excited When we speak together on the phone You say how much the kids do miss me And how you hope I will soon be home. Well
Scrape the mud off your boots and let's go home Throw your gun in the dirt we're going home They can't tell us what to do anymore I'm sick of fighting
Talking of equinoxes Midway between the two The sun appears to stop And rest upon the blue. June you're a lady all too soon Won't you confide in me Come
Let me tell you 'bout a girl who's breaking my heart She decided lately to get smart She read an article that changed her life So tired of working in
You're my picture, by Picasso Lighting up our scullery With your pans and pots and hot-plates You'd brighten up any gallery If I could paint a different
Ooo, la la la Ooo, la la la When the evening takes the sky And I'm feeling lazy I sit out in the yard Thinkin' about you. The moon is floating high