Me and my baby we're just going round,
Not getting on luv,not puting it down,
We had the kind of sweet affair,
We both felt we needed.
No psychic fusion,just a steady date,
No grand illusions of the romantic fates,
She looked for her,I looked for me,
Don't know why we conceded.
CHORUS:
'Cos we were high,now we're low,
Tell me why did we go,
Falling in luv,
Falling in luv.
Under pressure from family and friends,
They seem to treasure a storybook end,
One look at them I realise luv is real overated.
CHORUS Repeated.
| 1 | We don't talk anymore |
| 2 | Devil Woman* |
| 3 | Vision |
| 4 | Congratulations |
| 5 | Dreamin' |
| 6 | A Little In Love |
| 7 | The Young Ones |
| 8 | The Minute You're Gone |
| 9 | Summer Holiday |
| 10 | The Twelfth Of Never |