Tekster:
Prefab Sprout

I'm a ghost to you now I'm someone you don't really wish to see I'm a ghost to you now A shadow since you turned your back on me Maybe you'll learn Why

All the world loves lovers All the world loves people in love Don't forget it Don't forget it Love, whatever the price All the world loves lovers All

Lying is killing the good things in me Ask me what the time is baby, ask me honey My eyes shift and slide Sure there are reasons for acting like this

Brucie dreams, life's a highway, too many roads bypass my way Or they never begin, innocence coming to grief At the hands of life, stinkin' car thief,

Some expressions take me back Like hair of gold and sweet Mary And running to me The sweet sweet songs that cloud your eyes Nostalgia supplies Loreto

Cruel is the Gospel thats sets us all free Then takes you away from me There is no Chicago urban blues More heartfelt than my lament for you I'm a liberal

The first time I saw you I realized at once you were an angel in torment How could I desert you? I vowed in that moment Nothing in this world or any

I?ve got six things on my mind, you?re no longer one of them I?ve got six things on my mind, you?re no longer one of them I?ve got six things on my mind

I had a dream that we were rock stars And that flash bulbs popped the air And girls fainted every time we shook our hair We were songbirds, we were Greek