by Tyler Herrin
I feel you staring down at me,
I must admit I'm flying.
You take my hand and quietly,
Whisper the words I'm thinking.
Baby, let's go for a ride inside the night and
Let my hands run through your hair.
Cause, looking in your eyes time passes by as fast as it can go.
We could be moving real slow to the radio with all the lights on low.
I know this little place baby not far away, maybe we can go.
No one has to know.
No, no, no.
I've dreamed a thousand nights away,
Of you and your arms around me.
You whisper softly, "It's okay"
And time would suspend inside me.
Baby, let's go for a ride inside the night and
Let my hands run through your hair.
Yeah, yeah.
Cause, looking in your eyes time passes by as fast as it can go.
We could be moving real slow to the radio with all the lights on low.
I know this little place baby not far away, maybe we can go.
No one has to know.
No, no, no.
Sometimes I take so much for granted,
It's easy to do.
All that I want is standing hand-in-hand with you.
Cause, looking in your eyes time passes by as fast as it can go.
We could be moving real slow to the radio with all the lights on low.
I know this little place baby not far away, maybe we can go.
No one has to know.
No, no, no, no, no.
No one has to know.
No, no, no.
No one has to know.
Thursday, May 29, 2008
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