Текст: Luther Vandross. Dance With My Father. Right In The Middle.
If you always do what you?ve always done
You?ll always get the same old stuff
Life can treat you good, then turn as cold as ice
And believe me when I tell you
This thing called love, for sure is like most things in life
Not all bad, not all good
(It?s just something that I believe)
Not all cold, not all hot
(Yeah, I like that, not all hot)
Not all bitter, not all sweet
(Sounds all right to me)
So don?t miss all the good, waiting for the best
There?s still happiness, right in the middle
Perfect love sounds real nice
But that never seemed to happen
With any relationship of mine
It was always up and down, in then out
And after the last goodbye
I still didn?t know what it was all about
You get disappointed if it ain?t bliss all the time
And you get so annoyed
It can?t feel the same every night, love it
Not all bad, not all good
(I?m tryin? to tell you that it?s)
Not all high, not all low
(Not all high and not all low)
Not all heaven, not all hell
And as far as I, as far as I can tell
It?s not some prize you win
You don?t have a thing to prove
Just enjoy the groove right in the middle
?Cause I?ve learned when it comes to love
It?s the exact same reality
That?s why they say, ?Que sera, sera?
Which means, whatever?s gonna be is gonna be
Whatever?s gonna be is gonna be
Whatever?s gonna be is gonna be
Not all bad, not all good
(I need somebody to understand)
Not all sunshine, not all rain
(You know that too much of a good thing is really no good)
Not all laughter, not all tears
(I?m only trying to tell you)
To let your good times roll, keep your self control
And there?s a lotta soul, right in the middle
Right in the middle
In the middle, in the middle
Right in the middle
Right in the middle
It's right in there, baby
Don't you know?
Don't you know?
Right in the middle
In the middle, in the middle, in the middle
Right in the middle
Right in the middle
Middle, middle, middle
Right in the middle
You?ll always get the same old stuff
Life can treat you good, then turn as cold as ice
And believe me when I tell you
This thing called love, for sure is like most things in life
Not all bad, not all good
(It?s just something that I believe)
Not all cold, not all hot
(Yeah, I like that, not all hot)
Not all bitter, not all sweet
(Sounds all right to me)
So don?t miss all the good, waiting for the best
There?s still happiness, right in the middle
Perfect love sounds real nice
But that never seemed to happen
With any relationship of mine
It was always up and down, in then out
And after the last goodbye
I still didn?t know what it was all about
You get disappointed if it ain?t bliss all the time
And you get so annoyed
It can?t feel the same every night, love it
Not all bad, not all good
(I?m tryin? to tell you that it?s)
Not all high, not all low
(Not all high and not all low)
Not all heaven, not all hell
And as far as I, as far as I can tell
It?s not some prize you win
You don?t have a thing to prove
Just enjoy the groove right in the middle
?Cause I?ve learned when it comes to love
It?s the exact same reality
That?s why they say, ?Que sera, sera?
Which means, whatever?s gonna be is gonna be
Whatever?s gonna be is gonna be
Whatever?s gonna be is gonna be
Not all bad, not all good
(I need somebody to understand)
Not all sunshine, not all rain
(You know that too much of a good thing is really no good)
Not all laughter, not all tears
(I?m only trying to tell you)
To let your good times roll, keep your self control
And there?s a lotta soul, right in the middle
Right in the middle
In the middle, in the middle
Right in the middle
Right in the middle
It's right in there, baby
Don't you know?
Don't you know?
Right in the middle
In the middle, in the middle, in the middle
Right in the middle
Right in the middle
Middle, middle, middle
Right in the middle
Luther Vandross
Dance With My Father
Luther Vandross