Looking across this balcony on this beautiful eveningWith all of our friends falling all over one anotherThe world is starting to move in an uncontrollable mannerIʼm getting a little bit dizzy,I've had a bit too muchBut how much is too much? Whoʼs to say that I'm...

You look tired of this sleepy townLike a broken toy in the lost and foundLike a saxophone that wonʼt make a soundYou seem to beat odds with the worldYou seem to be confused if you can even moveWith those cement shoes and mid-summer bluesIt donʼt matter if you win or...

Softest lips in all creation  The sweetest lips Iʼve ever tasted Speaking words so soft and sacred Youʼve got what it takes to make it  My lovea you got it all  My lovea you got it all  Early morninga lying naked  I awake to fingers tracing  Girla your teaching me...