Woorden: Not By Choice. This Old Place.

I don't know what it is That keeps me coming back to this old place
Must be your face
Sometimes I want to run
Sometimes I want to run and hide
Time ain't on my side
Then I take a step outside
And I feel so good inside
Then I want to run away
Maybe it is just a dream
'cause I feel so good inside
Then I want to run away
I don't know what it is

That makes me love you more and more and more
Must be your face
Sometimes I'm so in love
Sometimes it makes me wonder why
Time ain't on my side