Mother Of Love

(álbum: Symphonion Dream - 1975)

Music blows from the radio like the wind
And it fits you like a glove
And the towns roll by beneath the midnight sky again
But it's you I'm thinking of

Mother of love
Open your eyes and see the spot I'm standing in
Mother of love
Let me ride

I could not be what I wanted to be back then
And I guess I never will
I could almost see what I wanted to be at ten
And I'm looking for it still

Mother of love
Open your eyes and see the spot I'm standing in
Mother of love
Let me ride

Come to me, you can see right through me
I'm a child in a man's disguise
Come on and treat me
Make me wise

And the music blows from the radio like the wind
But it's you I'm thinking of

Mother of love
Open your eyes and see the spot I'm standing in
Mother of love
Let me ride
Let me ride
Let me ride
Let me ride