Baby dim the lights. So while I pour the wine. Set the music up nice and slow. Wanna move with you inside a groove. Like no one's ever known. Let your body unwind in the warmth of mine. Tell me
Young lonesome soldier, sleeping in the rain. Far from home. Half a child, half a hero. Tossed by the times, caught in the winds Dream, lonesome soldier, weary of the rain. Dream of home. Someone
Song Superstition - Quincy Jones. Very superstitious, writing on the wall. Very superstitious, ladders bout' to fall. Thirteen month old baby, broke the lookin' glass. Seven years of bad luck, the
Baby, I just want you to understand. Just exactly how you make me feel Oh, yeah. I wanna feel you next to me Time after time when I'm feeling low. Something inside of me, let's me know. It's alrig
Walked in the joint. They were lined up back to back. Anything you can name, no shame. Uh, uh, an' stuff like that. Do it, do it, do it, do it What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?. Wha