My love for you is Westerly winds
Flowing, flying, sky-high to sin...
Your smile is one of few,
And with happiness it fills me...
Spring has sprung
Within...
You're something unreal
Like traces of stardust in the road...
Stay quiet so I can hear the riot as my mind is...
And ready to watch the time go on...
I'm obsessed with my love for you
Unable to concentrate because of you...
She laughs behind my back
And says " look at that fool"...
I feel just fine until I see you
And my heart stops cold then...
Its the summer of love, 1977, enjoy the peace
In the morning the homeless man will be deceased...
I see your face in the morning
When it comes into my mind...
A girl with sunshine in her hair,
Singing in in my ears that are dying with despair...
I want to be yours, all yours,
Like sunlight on your palm caresses...