John Waite - Anytime
Tekst :
Hear a message on my radio, I get home, I got nowhere to go
Think about ya day and night, I ll be waiting, so when it feels right
Anytime you want at all, anytime, anytime you want, just call
Heart beats faster, lose control, a burnin fever gets you alone
I need your love, you re the only one
The night is passin , I could soon be gone
So anytime you want at all, anytime
Anytime you want, just call, anytime you wanna rock n roll
(Solo)
Anytime
Telephone, telegram, come on over, make me feel like a man
A crack of thunder over my home town, I read the future, it has to go down
So anytime you want at all, anytime
Anytime you want, just call, anytime you wanna rock n roll
Anytime you need my love, anytime, anytime you want, just call, ooh yeah
Anytime you want my love, anytime you re on your own
(Anytime, anytime) Anytime you want my love (anytime, anytime)...
Inne utwory
Change New thing The choice Still in love with you I -95 Everytime i think of you Missing you All i want for christmas Show me how to love you Price of love World in a bottle Whenever you come around Jesus, are you there Just like a woman Broken heart Gonna be somebody Losowe utwory
I grew up where throwing rocks in canyons is not allowed.
I grew up where growing up makes me awkward and proud.
I grew up were it was a difficult drive to the airport,
and I hope you have a good ride, cause my mother, you know,...
To wszystko dzięki Bogu, Bogu dzięki za to
Dzięki Bogu mam słuch, dzięki Bogu mam wzrok
Mogę wykonać każdy ruch, poczynić następny krok
Dzięki Bogu poczułem to, że mogę pokochać
Dzięki Bogu mogę normalnie egzysować
Nie żałować sobie należytych uczuć
Dzięki Bogu mogę to wszystko poczuć
Wyczuć czyjeś złe zamiary...
Ask me where the worst place
Could possibly be,
Well I m already there girl
Guess how long it took
To set all my demons free
Well I m already there girl
I got my wake up call
When you shut that door
And it all becameclear to me
The canyon air is like a breath of fresh L.A.
I was a Star Trek crew member
With my Beatle boots and my Super-8
And I raced you to the top,
The camera gets a stuttered shot of
Me approaching the painted shrine.
Inside all the people a check black spark
rippeling like magma in their hearts
under all the highlights n´ gyroskopes
physical impulsing as the shape of their bones
feeling kinda lonely and fuck the anchor
feeling kinda lonely underneath the spark
I was......