Something about you baby
by mike
Opened my eyes to a new kind of way
Somewhere in the distance I hear the bells ring
I'm outta luck, outta love
Goin' home late last night,
Why should they go out to fight?
What is this that stands before me?
Take me through the centuries to supersonic years
Now, if a six turned out to be nine
And so castles made of sand, fall in the sea, eventually.
