88: NT2

                   

In love, burning nights are sealed

In love, a wound that’s never healed

In love, a slave to ones desire

In love, tends to light the fire

 

Let a little advice spoil the fun

Take a little shot at everyone

Find a little bird calling the bees

Fake another shootin’, of the breeze, if you please (chorus)

 

In love, the side receives the thorn

In love, a heart becomes reborn

In love, a word can bring relief

In love, one life is all too brief

 

Let a little advice spoil the fun

Take a little shot at everyone

Find a little bird calling the bees

Fake another shootin’, of the breeze, if you please (chorus)

 

In the morning light

Lovers in the field

Staying out of sight

To their passions yield

With the breaking dawn

Falling into sleep

When the morning’s gone

Secrets they will keep

 

In love, music’s in the air

In love, nothings ever fair

In love, to give is to receive

In love, the truth is to believe

 

Let a little advice spoil the fun

Take a little shot at everyone

Find a little bird calling the bees

Fake another shootin’, of the breeze, if you please (chorus)

I think that maybe you have got it wrong.

 

I’m livin’ in a cage while you are free.

 

There may be something to all those words that I bother to take time to listen to.

 

If only those gorgeous eyes could see.

 

Dream baby, don’t you think that your heart’s gonna bother with me?

Dream baby, don’t you believe in what you see.

 

Dance with your fantasies

On the chance that you will wake up tomorrow,

And find that you’re in love with me.