I feel so lucky loving her Tell me what else is magic for She thinks it's better left unsaid She makes her mind up at a glance It really made a difference
Day by day and night by night I feel you in my mind It happens all the time you know my day dreams stop My heart beats on I can't take it any more It'
You're my thrill, you do something to me You send chills right through me when I look at you 'Cause you're my thrill, you're my thrill How my pulse increases
things Without the love that Your life brings Just a little bit more is all I'd need 'Til life was torn from me I'd rather be in the palm of Your hand
I?ve ordered the flowers on my window ledge Visions runnin' through my head Fields of indigo and red I hear the words I can?t forget And I remember what
, but then they began to sway How can you say, forever, is at your command? How can you say, the future's in the palm, in the palm of your hand? When
you pull the string I cry every time you treat me mean I lie when I say we're only friends I know I'm right in the palm of your hand In the palm of your
You've got the instruments of pleasure at the end of your sleeves My craving feeds at the palm of your hand, palm of your hand The palm of your hand, at the palm
I water the flowers on my window ledge Visions runnin through my head Fields of indigo and red I hear the words I can?t forget And I remember what
I fell in love with a voice in the midnight air Gliding across the room she was studying me Such a simple thing to do The touch of her hand, a question
All my girls, on the floor Here we go, here we go, here we go, now All night, right now, here we go, here we go, come on This one's for all the ladies
't nothing that I can't do now that I got the whole world, whole world, whole world in the palm of my hands. I got the world in my palm
You don't have any secrets when you come into the world You're open like a book and the pages get filled The leaves keep turning and on every single page
armas devagar no chao O mesmo chao que guarda o sangue O mesmo chao de correrias O mesmo chao de tantas familias Que hoje batucam o mesmo som Na palma
an awful dream of rotten tropics b the sea Just up from her father's place Cutting through some empty space Where trash would turn to gold Palm Road
My Baby's In Love With Another Guy 2:38 Trk 9 (Herman Brightman, Larry Lucie) Robert Palmer 1986 MCA Records CD MCAD 6189 Transcriber: Awcantor@aol
I used to sit and wish for all this stuff before Now I got it and don?t want the shit no more Never had a girlfriend when I was living poor So who the
YOU ONLY CALL ME IF YOUR FEELING BLUE YOU TELL ME I DON'T PAY ATTENTION TO YOU BUT IF YOU ONLY KNEW, JUST WHAT I'M GOING THROUGH YOU WOULDN'T PHONE THOSE