What do you think about love
Is it a game to
You're the minstrel gigolo
Don't you know
You sing your songs of
It was good for me
It was good for you
Now nothing
Poor Shirley
She must hide her tears
For nobody wants to see
It is the night
My body's weak
I'm on the run
No time
Well, it's not far down to paradise, at least it's
Say you'll be mine
Say you'll be mine until the sun
Ooh wee
Got me spinning
Got me spinning 'round
Like I think I'm
Is it yours
Is it mine
I was never the kind who
