Once was a time I thought that love could be sold or bought
And everything fell in place for me.
The fashion of passion I rationed with caution
Because of the notion the potion of passion
Had never been passed to me.
But since it was Sunday and sunny I went for a stroll.
But peanuts and pigeons and people put me in a hole.
A blessing refreshing in you did unfold,
Dispelling depressing distressing thoughts from my soul.
Once was a time I thought that love could be sold or bought
And everything fell in place for me.
The fashion of passion I rationed with caution
Because of the notion the potion of passion
Had never been passed to me.
But now that you're by my side,
I find that I feel so satisfied,
Somebody must have lied to me.
1 | No Salt on Her Tail |
2 | Twist and Shout |
3 | You Baby |
4 | I Wanna Be a Star |
5 | The In Crowd |
6 | Dancing Bear |
7 | Frustration |
8 | Too Late |
9 | Pearl |
10 | Spanish Harlem |