Debbie Gibson - One hand, one heart

Tekst :

VERSE 1:
Come with me,
To a place where
All is free
No one to tell you what to do,
How to tell me your feelings
Just, pure honesty...

VERSE 2:
I know that,
If we were
Given space
Baby we d find our place
Together
But people get in the way
Cause they don t understand.

CHORUS:
All alone.....
I want to be
All alone.....
Sharing my heart, my home
In your arms
All alone.....
No people and no telephone,
Just you and I.....
One hand, one heart.

VERSE 3:
How can you
Sit around taking
In the view
While people tell you
What to do
You know it ain t right.....
Use your mind
Leave the whole world behind.....
They re only temporary friends
Your happiness depends on you.

CHORUS

BRIDGE:
Everyone has their own opinions
Well everyone knows what to do.
Just look around and keep your eyes wide open this time
If they re in love would they listen to you?

Let s share our heart, a home in your arms
All alone.....
No people and no telephone,
Just you and I.....
One hand, one heart.

Inne utwory

  • Shake your love
  • Too fancy
  • Who loves ya baby
  • Reverse psychology
  • Try
  • The most beautiful love song
  • Love in disguise
  • Red hot
  • Anything is possible
  • The streets of London
  • Love or money
  • Take me home for chrismas
  • Between the lines
  • Taken by you
  • Staying together
  • Where have you been
  • This So-called miracle
  • Eyes of the child

    • Losowe utwory

    Nebulous

    Drowned in this screaming silence
    Embraced by shadows, they tear me
    The wormholes free my eyes

    The blood boils - it knows
    My thoughts burn as minds liquefy, vaporize
    Reality scorched by this fixed state

    All beginnings slain by ends
    I seep down into the black to breathe

    Drifting to merge with the past
    My tongue licks the residue...

    Art groupie

    I ll never write my memoirs,
    There s nothing in my book,
    The only way you see me an Art Groupie,
    I m hooked.

    Some people like to be used,
    I ve been used and amused,
    But that s the way I see me,
    My Art Groupie look.

    Jesienny Pan

    Choć nie wiem kto to jest i nie wiem skąd go znam,
    czasem spotyka mnie jesienny śmieszny pan.
    Parasol wielki ma i zmartwień trochę też,
    przez pusty idzie park w czerwony liści deszcz.
    Lecz gdy ostatni liść, ze smutnych spadnie drzew,
    on razem z białą...

    Numb

    No sleep, no sex for you from your ex-girlfriend
    I was too deep, I can t let you go and just jump
    in
    At times I would push my feelings aside to let
    you feel
    I m novicane I m numb and nothing s real

    Deadhouse

    Somehow better without this
    Headlights fuck the city
    Somewhere I m broken
    No sensations nevermore

    What do you say when you speak
    I sense no time
    Discouraged television sleep
    Not awake until it s dark

    Somehow I never leave