The taste of a lover Making me feel like I'm One in a million Burning my eyes when I see her smile Hold it like that; I'll be back in a while Baby, I'm turning over soon
I hope I can see you When I return from the place I am going to Will everything be like ever before? Will we have less or will we have more? Baby, I'm turning over now
Dreaming of sitting like some vulture in a tree Watching the world move by and only missing me Flying around, never come down Look for a new place to hide To get the taste of a lover Making me feel like I'm One in a million Burning my eyes when I see her smile Hold it like that; I'll be back in a while Baby, I'm turning over soon
Ended up running round and never finding home Roaming around like a ghost in full-blown daylight Running from people, running from kids Running away from it all I did not know what was coming You pulled me off Whatever wagon I was riding Drying the tears I didn't know I was crying Showing me love I could see I was dying Now baby, you're all I'm running forTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
