Texty:
Mark Owen

Last night in my dreamsI saw you with another And when I turned around, you were gone It all came back to me Through a postman and this letter That bought

Today I feel a change, in the way you look at me And all I have to say is that I like it Today I feel a change In your glowing, loving, chestnut eyes

Looking at me through the eye of a needle is a scary thing to do to scrutinize every move I make I feel a mole hill lies in front of me to climb Is your

Mother's girl has fallen in love And dad has already told her he has heard enough He has taken sides of his wife And he tells his little petal she's too

In a town, there's a house In the house, there's a bed In the bed, there's a man on his back She says she likes it like that In a room, there's a print

She likes electro I don't know much but I pretend to know I used to breakdance though Yeah, come on All at once my head is clear All at once I find you

Loving comes naturally Loving comes naturally As the sun rises above of the two of us Shadows are formed As the bird calls out its song See flowers dance

The pope is on the tv The queen is in the news The pin is in the oven Michelle she got the blues The grape is good for picking The train it runs on time

A bag of years, a cup of tears, lie in a glass And every line on my face has a tale to tell. For, I have worn this skin I live in And so I will until