Over Love

(альбом: Touch - 1987)

My head touches the pillow
Dreams of us come rushing through
They light the dark like fireflies
Slowly filling up the room
Everywhere I look tonight
I can see how I cried

Over love, over you
Over love there was nothing I could do
Over love, over you

I believe in magic
It clouds the mind like sweet perfume
It almost made me crazy
I could've died from the pleasures of me and you
Until the magic drifted away
I never thought I'd say

I'm over love, over you
Over love there was nothing I could do
Over love, over you
And so I'm turning on the light
Don't want to lose another night
Over love

Not gonna hurt anymore
Not gonna do what I did before
Not gonna feel like I felt
Till I fall again

I'm over love, over you
Over love there was nothing I could do
Over love, over you
And so I'm turning on the light
Don't want to lose another night
Over love