Woorden:
John Elton

It's a little bit funny, this feeling inside I'm not one of those who can easily hide I don't have much money, but boy if I did I'd buy a big house where

Suntanned, windblown Honeymooners at last alone Feeling far above par Oh, how lucky we are While I give to you and you give to me True love, true love

It's a human sign When things go wrong When the scent of her lingers And temptation's strong Into the boundary Of each married man Sweet deceit comes

I want love, but it's impossible A man like me, so irresponsible A man like me is dead in places Other men feel liberated I can't love, shot full of

When are you gonna come down? When are you going to land? I should have stayed on the farm I should have listened to my old man You know you can't hold

Blue eyes Baby's got, blue eyes Like a deep blue sea On a blue, blue day Blue eyes Baby's got, blue eyes When the mornin' comes I'll be far away and

Daniel is traveling tonight on a plane I can see the red tail lights heading for Spain And I can see Daniel waving goodbye Oh it looks like Daniel, must

When she gets up in the morning It's enough to wake the dead Oh she turning on the radio And dancing on my head It's no good living in the sun Playing

I've seen a lot of women, who haven't had much luck I've seen you looking like you've been run down by a truck That ain't nice to say, sometimes I guess