Dance With My Father
Vandross Luther lyrics
Vandross Luther lyrics
"Right In The Middle Lyrics"
If you always do what you've always done, you'll always get the same old stuff
Life can treat you good, then turn as cold as ice
And believe me when I tell you
This thing called love, for sure, is like most things in life
Not all bad, not all good (it's just something that I believe)
Not all cold, not all hot (yeah, I like that)
Not all bitter, not all sweet (sounds all right to me)
Hey baby, I ain't askin' much of you No no no no no no no no baby, I ain't askin' much of you Just a big-a big-a hunk o' love will do Don't be a stingy little mama You're 'bout
Right in the middle
Perfect love sounds real nice
But that never seemed to happen with any relationship of mine
It was always up and down, in then out
And after the last goodbye, I still didn't know what it was all about
You get disappointed if it ain't bliss all the time
And you get so annoyed if you can't feel the s
From Afar Lyrics
If I cannot see you from afar Look into your eyes, that hint of depth Hidden inside If I cannot hear you from afar Whisper in my ear, rest assured that You are nea
me every nightIf I cannot see you from afar Look into your eyes, that hint of depth Hidden inside If I cannot hear you from afar Whisper in my ear, rest assured that You are nea
Not all bad, not all good (I'm tryin' to tell you that it's)
Not all high, not all low (not all high and not all low)
Not all heaven, not all hell (as far as I can tell)
It's not some prize you win, you don't have a thing to prove, just enjoy the groove
Right in the middle
'Cause I've learned when it comes to love, it's the exact same reality
That's why they say "Que sera, sera"
Je denkt als kind heel vaak: wat kan me nou gebeuren, Met een grote broer en sloten op de deuren? Nou vergeet het maar, er dreigt een groot gevaar! En als hij komt dan ben je gloeiend de sigaa
Whatever's gonna be is gonna be:
Not all bad, not all good (I need somebody to understand)
Not all sunshine, not all rain
(you know that too much of a good thing is really no good)
Not all laughter, not all tears (I'm only trying to tell you)
To let your good times roll, keep your self-control, there's a lotta soul
Right in the middle