But I say 'fore we go to the land down below There are so many things I could say, my love Make you trip so your lips would be mine There are so many things I could do, my love To convince you my love is divine There are so many words I could tell you

Could it be, the things I need. These eyes, they bleed, for you. It's in my hands, the sky So bright its burning it's for me To decide...in flames The black hole, forever mine, I need the fear to push me out. Oh be brave, show me faith, Should I feel

Lying beside you, here in the dark Feeling your heartbeat with mine Softly you whisper, you're so sincere How could our love be so blind We sailed on together We drifted apart And here you are, by my side So now I come to you with open arms

Waste my time Not so sure that I'll be yours And baby you could be mine It's all about hanging out Cause you know how to waste my time Friends are telling me I lost my mind When I hooked up with you Maybe that's true They say that I'll wake up one day

My life is mine, Not yours, so leave me be I'll set you free You can't see That I am free Come with me And I'll show you What your life could be Years of wait are over now

How long it will take you to reach the stars? No ? where you are No one could escape it, and hold it right No had no companion, and you were right It's you that I want, it's you that ? No one for the taking, it will be mine No ? seven stars, seven stars.

'Cause I heard Jesus he drank wine And I bet we'd get along just fine He could calm a storm and heal the blind And I bet he'd understand a heart like mine I ain't the kind you take home to mama I ain't the kind to wear no ring Somehow I always get

All these half-floors We can unwind Will lead to mine We can unwind all our floors I could be yours We'll see to I'm a little curious of you in crowded scenes And how serene your friends and fiends We flew and strolled as two, illuminated gently

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Raise your rifles to the sky, boys Fire that volley loud Charlie boy, don't go to war, First born in '44 Kennedy made him believe We could do much more And Lillian, don't hang your head, Love should make you feel

It's our time Well, how many times must we go through this? You've always been mine, woman I thought you knew this How many times must we go through this? You'll always be mine, Cupid only misses sometimes But we could end up broken hearted We don't