Ви зайшли сюди тодi, коли я вже не спав, На годинниках моїх цi ноти назавжди. Непомiтна, як вино, чиста, як вода, Взяли Ви у мене все, що я сховав. I
Oooohhh... Hey Hey Hey Hey... I want you (x2) Hey, I love the night life Yes I do it's so much fun And before you know it Ah here comes the sun Sweetheart
Picture perfect memories Scattered all around the floor Reaching for the phone 'cause I can't fight it anymore And I wonder if I Ever cross your mind
Lady Jane, the river saint, special yes, but lucky ain't Lady Jane said she walked on water But she never had a man to show Then one day when she found
Verse 1: Lady hear me tonight Cause my feeling is just so right As we dance by the moonlight can't you see you're my daylight Verse 2: Lady I just feel
Who's that lady? Who's that lady? Beautiful lady, who's that lady? Lovely lady, who's that lady? Real fine lady, who's that lady? Hear me callin' out
Who's that lady? Who's that lady? Beautiful lady Who's that lady? Lovely lady Who's that lady? Real fine lady Who's that lady? Hear me callin' out to
I run from hate, I run from prejudice I run from pessimists, but I run too late I run my life or is it running me, run from my past I run too fast or
She hates my mama, she hates my daddy too She loves to tell me, she hates the things I do She loves to lie beside me almost every night She's no lady,
Sophisticated lady But nasty when I wanna be I see ya starin' from across the room And you can't keep your eyes off me Got you wrapped around my finger
Bag lady you goin' hurt your back Draggin' all 'em bags like that I guess nobody ever told you All you must hold on to Is you, is you, is you One day
You bring joy to my life And I'm so glad that we are together You're the one who lifts me up You bring sunshine where there's stormy weather When I think
You're my lady You're my lady You're my lady You're my lady Don't think I don't see them looking at you All of them wishing they could have you And as
She grew up on a side of the road Where the church bells ring and strong love grows She grew up good She grew up slow Like American honey Steady as a
She's no good for me, I know that she's a wildflower She's got a restlessness, a beautifulness, a thing about her But here I am again calling her back
Well, there's somethin' 'bout a woman with my t-shirt on Hair in her eyes and no makeup on Standin' there smilin' with my coffee cup Yeah, there's somethin
Traffic crawls, cell phone calls Top video screams at me through my tinted windows I see A little girl, rust red minivan She's got chocolate on her face
Went walkin' through town just the other day With nothin' much to do As the sun came breakin' down through the clouds I never seen the sky so blue I