Peter Cetera - And i think of you
Tekst :
Where did you go - why did you run
What did you need from me you felt we were missing
Now you never write - and you never call
What did you want - I couldn t give
You should ve told me baby I would have listened
Why did you leave - when we had it all
And I think of you
Yes I think of you
(chorus)
Everywhere I go - anytime of the day
Every move I make - every word that I say
If I let myself I get carried away
When I think of you
I still think of you
Time on my hands doesn t seem right
I ll never get used to this single life
And now I wonder what you re doing tonight
(bridge)
We got away from it all
In a house upon the hill
I loved you then and I always will
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh
Inne utwory
Peace of mind One good woman Solitude Livin in the limelight Best of times World falling down Even a fool can see I can feel it Feels in heaven If you leave me now Evil eye Mona Mona Queen of the masquerade ball Rain love Save me The last place god made Losowe utwory
You watch what I say,
(Watch what I Say),
Watch what I do.
Because I really don t care,
I really don t care,
I know you re trying to get somewhere.
You watch what you say,
(Watch what I do),
Im...
So many times he crossed the line, overboard, overdrawn, over looked, it s over now
She looks at herself no one to turn to, then she wonders how it got this far
Right to pain and plight she enters false pretend to make him fight harder
Lift him up...
You re not thinking, with your mind,
you ll remember, will surender can t provide,
i m spoken and uninspired,
honours spoken, your honours broken Vikraphone.
Your minds made up vikraphone,
you won t give it up vikraphone,
this is what you got inside your vikraphone,
you won t...
So where do we begin? It must be thirty-five years . . .
You ve the breath of my mother, the life of a stranger;
and there s so much to tell - so much I need to know.
All of the stories, and reasons
But your face I remember and your breath...
Days into weeks of Sunday afternoons
Nothing much for us to say nothing real for us to do
Just watch the carousel go round and round in endless circles
in the pupil of the Deadeye until you just feel numb
It s virtual Jerusalem. There s not much trouble anymore
it s mostly the blissed-out...