Song | I'd Like To Say I Love You - Alternate Mix |
Artist | Bucks Fizz |
Album | The Lost Masters 2: The Final Cut |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Romantic evening, quiet drive home | |
Slip off your coat, unhook the phone | |
A tender kiss, a coffee, a brandy for me | |
Story book evening comes to an end | |
Your smile it fades, feelings they tend | |
To run wild in the night | |
Oh I’d like to say I love ya | |
But it would only be a lie | |
But I’d rather say I love ya | |
Than to see you cry, cry, cry | |
Over me, over me | |
Head on the pillow, doubt in your eyes | |
Romantic looks, thinly disguise | |
That lack of emotion, that spark that lies dead in my heart | |
No promise, no debt, when nothing is left | |
I can’t give you the ultimate gift | |
Don’t ask me again, don’t look in that way, it’s not there | |
Oh I’d like to say I love ya | |
But it would only be a lie | |
But I’d rather say I love ya | |
Than to see you cry, cry, cry | |
Over me, over me | |
You turn your head away, whisper goodnight my love | |
Tears upon your pillow, they won’t buy love, buy love... | |
Oh I’d like to say I love ya | |
But it would only be a lie | |
But I’d rather say I love ya | |
Than to see you cry, cry, cry | |
Oh I’d like to say I love ya | |
But it would only be a lie | |
But I’d rather say I love ya | |
Than to see you cry, cry, cry | |
Over me, over me |
Romantic evening, quiet drive home | |
Slip off your coat, unhook the phone | |
A tender kiss, a coffee, a brandy for me | |
Story book evening comes to an end | |
Your smile it fades, feelings they tend | |
To run wild in the night | |
Oh I' d like to say I love ya | |
But it would only be a lie | |
But I' d rather say I love ya | |
Than to see you cry, cry, cry | |
Over me, over me | |
Head on the pillow, doubt in your eyes | |
Romantic looks, thinly disguise | |
That lack of emotion, that spark that lies dead in my heart | |
No promise, no debt, when nothing is left | |
I can' t give you the ultimate gift | |
Don' t ask me again, don' t look in that way, it' s not there | |
Oh I' d like to say I love ya | |
But it would only be a lie | |
But I' d rather say I love ya | |
Than to see you cry, cry, cry | |
Over me, over me | |
You turn your head away, whisper goodnight my love | |
Tears upon your pillow, they won' t buy love, buy love... | |
Oh I' d like to say I love ya | |
But it would only be a lie | |
But I' d rather say I love ya | |
Than to see you cry, cry, cry | |
Oh I' d like to say I love ya | |
But it would only be a lie | |
But I' d rather say I love ya | |
Than to see you cry, cry, cry | |
Over me, over me |
Romantic evening, quiet drive home | |
Slip off your coat, unhook the phone | |
A tender kiss, a coffee, a brandy for me | |
Story book evening comes to an end | |
Your smile it fades, feelings they tend | |
To run wild in the night | |
Oh I' d like to say I love ya | |
But it would only be a lie | |
But I' d rather say I love ya | |
Than to see you cry, cry, cry | |
Over me, over me | |
Head on the pillow, doubt in your eyes | |
Romantic looks, thinly disguise | |
That lack of emotion, that spark that lies dead in my heart | |
No promise, no debt, when nothing is left | |
I can' t give you the ultimate gift | |
Don' t ask me again, don' t look in that way, it' s not there | |
Oh I' d like to say I love ya | |
But it would only be a lie | |
But I' d rather say I love ya | |
Than to see you cry, cry, cry | |
Over me, over me | |
You turn your head away, whisper goodnight my love | |
Tears upon your pillow, they won' t buy love, buy love... | |
Oh I' d like to say I love ya | |
But it would only be a lie | |
But I' d rather say I love ya | |
Than to see you cry, cry, cry | |
Oh I' d like to say I love ya | |
But it would only be a lie | |
But I' d rather say I love ya | |
Than to see you cry, cry, cry | |
Over me, over me |