Just Can’t Get Enough
When I’m with you baby
I go out of my head
And I just can’t get enough
And I just can’t get enough
All the things you do to me
And everything you say
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
We slip and slide
As we fall in love
And I just can’t seem to get enough.
We walked together
We’re walking down the street
And I just can’t get enough
And I just can’t get enough
Everytime I think of you
And I know we have to meet
And I just can’t get enough
And I just can’t get enough
It’s getting hotter
It’s a burning love
And I just can’t seem to get enough
And when it rains
You’re shining out to me
And I just can’t get enough
And I just can’t get enough
Just like a rainbow
You know you set me free
And I just can’t get enough
And I just can’t get enough
You’re like an angel
And you give me your love
And I just can’t seem to get enough
I just can’t get enough
Dreaming Of Me
Light switched, man switched
Film was broken only then
All the night fused tomorrow
Dancing with a distant friend
Filming and screening
I picture the scene
Filming and dreaming
Dreaming of Me
So we left, understanding
Clean cuts some were sounding fast
Talked to sad, I talked of war
I laughed and climbed the rising cast
Filming and screening
I picture the scene
Filming and dreaming
Dreaming of Me
Quickly, I remember
Fused and saw a face before
Timing reason, understanding
Like association Whore
Filming and screening
I picture the scene
Filming and dreaming
Dreaming of Me
Dreaming of Me
just dreaming of me
But it’s only me
Just me
Ice Machine
Running through my head secretly
The shout of the boys in the factory
I’m ringing on the telephone silently
Like blood, like the wine
In the darkroom scene
darkroom scene
darkroom see
A letter once composed
Seven years long
And as tall as a tree
Reading on the wall efficient
efficiency
efficiency
Resurrect, as a feeling,
On my window of a past reunion
Resurrect as a feeling
On my window of a past reunion
Vision of a picture like the city
And the air we breathe
The air we breathe
Air we breathe
She stood beside me once again
I knew her face
We met before in the street
Recalling all the children
Dancing at our feet
Their dancing feet
Dancing feet.
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