Lyric Context Universe
juggling with all we have able
but at the end of the day our cards upon the table
nothing left concealed
juggling with all we have able
but at the end of the day our cards upon the table
nothing left concealed
i called out to my darling
but not a sound. and there upon the table
by an old love magazine
i called out to my darling
but not a sound. and there upon the table
by an old love magazine
lay ourselves out
upon the table
ravish each other 'till we're no longer able
lay ourselves out
upon the table
ravish each other 'till we're no longer able
this the distant dawn
i put my cards upon the table
i do the speakers 'cause i am able
this the distant dawn
i put my cards upon the table
i do the speakers 'cause i am able
drape your arms around me and softly say
can we dance upon the tables again?
when your smile is so wide and your heels are so high
drape your arms around me and softly say
can we dance upon the tables again?
when your smile is so wide and your heels are so high