And I don't even know your name And it'll kill me everyday All I remember is that smile on your face 'Cause I don't even know your name, no, no I'm running, I'm searching And I don't know where to start I'm dying my love You punched a hole right through

Whatever happens But it ain't easy And we'll kiss before we say 'goodnight' And be happy, anyway We'll have some love along the way We'll look for some words of love to say And smile..mmmmm It may happen anyway And whatever happens

And there you were I want to stop (stop) and thank you baby How sweet it is to be loved by you, yes, baby How sweet it is to be loved by you Ooh, baby, I needed the shelter of someone's arms I needed someone to understand my ups and downs With sweet love

Nothing's right, nothing's wrong Just a feeling I was there, but I'm gone You once said your love wasn't worth it all It's too late, late for this I don't need my heart wanting any more You can't wait, wait for this I was right all along If I tried to

But not for me I was a fool to fall and get that way Heigh-ho! Alas! And also, lack-a-day Although I can't dismiss the memory of her kiss I guess she's not for me They're writing songs of love A lucky star's above With love to lead the way I've found

Can you love me again? I need to know now, know now Rising up to you! There's nothing I can’t do! Do this again, oh no! Know I’ve done wrong, left your heart torn Is that what devils do? Took you so long, where only fools gone I shook the angel in you!

And that's why I, I, I, I, Oh, I love that little girl of mine This little girl of mine Do you know that this little girl of mine Wella, oh yeah I want you people to know I take her everywhere I go One day I looked at my suit

Home ain't where his heart is anymore He may hang his hat behind our bedroom door But he don't lay his head down to love me like before He knew how to reach me deep inside And he found a part of me I could not hide And we'd walk and talk and touch

What my heart needs is a woman's touch A tender hand to fix it up Its rough and ragged edges sure could use some love Lately I've been lookin' through the windows of my soul And I can see there's not much left to hold Just an empty space surrounded by

Can't keep my hands to myself My hands to myself Keep making love to each other All of the downs and the uppers You're metaphorical gin and juice And I'm trying, trying, I'm trying, trying And I'm trying, trying, I'm trying, but I I want it all, no,