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 | Vision |
3 | Congratulations |
4 | Dreamin' |
5 | A Little In Love |
6 | The Young Ones |
7 | The Minute You're Gone |
8 | Summer Holiday |
9 | The Twelfth Of Never |
10 | Constantly |