Sunday Afternoon
I can think of better days
As I look into your eyes
And I feel that in a way
I know that you'll be alright
And he walks for a mile
It's his style
Baby never acts wild
(he) Feels he's invencible
He walks for a while
But I never ask why
He needs his time in isolation
Refrain:
It's your views
On your groove
On a Sunday afternoon
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Then you'll know
What you need to work out too
I'm gonna whisper in your ear
I've a lot of things to say to you
I'll give you all my universe
You're all I want and that's for sure
And he walks for a mile
It's his style
Baby never acts wild
Feels he's invencible
He walks for a while
But I never ask why
He needs his time in isolation
Refrain
In your darkest hour
Take my hand and I'll show you
Understand it much better
I'll make sure you get there
Refrain
Move In
Move in, watch me move in
Invite me to a party
Hang some colour on the walls
It makes me feel like eighteen
I'm gonna change things for us all
Sooner or later the music goes
I see a trace of sweat on your face
refrain I
Move in, move in
Remember now the times we had
Move in, watch me move in
Remember now the times we had
Our world's turned round but that's okay
Yet, things still look the same
People dancing so much
Keep it pushing come what may
Sooner or later the music goes
I see a trace of sweat on your face
refrain
I see the lights are low now
But still the faces glow
A year that's full of zeros
Yet who knows what that holds
Sooner or later the music goes
I see a trace of sweat on your face
refrain
Lead on
Oh the music goes
And I feel it pushing on, baby
I feel it's pushing
Push against me
Please, stop
I feel the music
Inside me
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We've got the dreamers disease..
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