Tekster: Clifford T Ward. I Got Lost Tonight.
Ooo I got lost tonight
Reaching for paradise
How could you forsake me after such a night of love
Ooo I got lost tonight
Caution was tossed aside
Guess I'm just a fool who don't know when he's had enough.
All I remember was holding you oh so tight
Then I woke in this veil of dreams
Moonlight was frozen, the roses were paralysed
What does that mean, what does that mean?
Ooo I got lost tonight
Swollen with mad delight
Washed upon the shore with such confusion in my blood.
INSTRUMENTAL
I'm at the mercy of knowing your soul in the night
The sweet devastation of wanting your space
Suddenly all I was sure of has vanished from sight
Without a trace, without a trace.
Ooo I got lost tonight
Reaching for paradise
How could you forsake me after such a night of love
Ooo I got lost tonight
Caution was tossed aside
Guess I'm just a fool who don't know when he's had enough.
Washed up on the shore with such confusion in my blood
How could you forsake me after such a night of love
Ah guess I'm just a fool who don't know when he's had enough
Washed up on the shore with such confusion in my blood.
Reaching for paradise
How could you forsake me after such a night of love
Ooo I got lost tonight
Caution was tossed aside
Guess I'm just a fool who don't know when he's had enough.
All I remember was holding you oh so tight
Then I woke in this veil of dreams
Moonlight was frozen, the roses were paralysed
What does that mean, what does that mean?
Ooo I got lost tonight
Swollen with mad delight
Washed upon the shore with such confusion in my blood.
INSTRUMENTAL
I'm at the mercy of knowing your soul in the night
The sweet devastation of wanting your space
Suddenly all I was sure of has vanished from sight
Without a trace, without a trace.
Ooo I got lost tonight
Reaching for paradise
How could you forsake me after such a night of love
Ooo I got lost tonight
Caution was tossed aside
Guess I'm just a fool who don't know when he's had enough.
Washed up on the shore with such confusion in my blood
How could you forsake me after such a night of love
Ah guess I'm just a fool who don't know when he's had enough
Washed up on the shore with such confusion in my blood.
Clifford T. Ward
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