Look at those dancers gliding around Seems as is their feet Don't hardly touch the ground Look at them smiling
Like they knew one another And they never would come down Turn around and hold me I'd like to see your face alone
I'm hoping there's someone home Instrumental (Ac. Guitar) I'd like to meet you Who do you see?
Introduce yourself to whichever of me is nearby Close behind your eyes you're laughing at me And I'm stuck with no instructions that I can see To steer by
Stick around it's tricky ground I'd like to see your face alone I'm hoping there's someone home
Two or three people fading in and out Like a radio station that I'm thinking about But I can't hear
Who gets breakfast? Who gets the lunch? Who gets to be the boss of this bunch? Who will steer?
Turning Turning To see your face alone I'm hoping there's someone home
Dream Do you dream Dreaming Do you?
Dream Do you dream Dreaming Do you?
In my dreams I can see I can I can see a love That could be ...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
