I'm not coming down No matter what you I like it up here without you Go light, Mister Bellamy We'll have you down soon No one to tell me what to do No
I've got too much on my plate Don't have no time to be a decent lover I hope it isn't too late Searching for the time that has gone so fast The time that
If you really love me, baby Better than stayin' in bed If you really love me, baby Nod your head If you really love me, baby "Till you fall down dead
The teacher said I had my head in the clouds They directed, I suspected, disconnected, had it my way On the street, I had my feet on the ground Stood
Lightning hits the House of Wax Poets spill out on the street To set alight, the incomplete Remainders of the future Hidden in the yard Hidden in the
She makes me feel glad, I want her so bad My heart is beating madly for her If you ask me why, I'm not gonna lie I'll have to say that I adore her Ooh
When was that summer when the skies were blue The bright red cardinal flew down from its tree? You tell me When was that summer when it never rained The
by you, loved by you? Show my gratitude, gratitude Show my gratitude I wanna show my gratitude Gratitude, yeah Well, I was lonely I was living with a memory
Don't live in the past Don't hold onto something that's changing fast What we are, is what we are And what we wear is vintage clothes Vintage clothes,
At the end of the end It's the start of a journey to a much better place And this wasn't bad So a much better place would have to be special No need to
: (Paul McCartney) I've got too much on my plate Don't have no time to be a decent lover I hope it isn't too late Searching for the time that has gone
: (Paul McCartney) She makes me feel glad, I want her so bad My heart is beating madly for her If you ask me why, I'm not gonna lie I'll have to say
: (Paul McCartney) Well, I was found in the transit lounge Of a dirty airport town What was I doing on the road to ruin Well my mama laid me down My
: (Paul McCartney) Gratitude [3x] I'm so grateful for everything you've ever givin' me How can I explain what it means to be loved by you By you, loved
: (Paul McCartney) I'm not coming down No matter what you I like it up here without you Go light, Mr. Bellamy We'll have you down soon No one to tell
: (Paul McCartney) When was that summer when the skies were blue? The bright red cardinal flew down from it's tree? You tell me When was that summer
: (Paul McCartney) That was me, in the scout camp, in the school play Spade and bucket by the sea, that was me That was me, playing conkers at the
: (Paul McCartney) Don't live in the past Don't hold on to something that's changing fast What we are, is what we are and what we wear Is vintage clothes