I just wanted someone to love So I became a victim of love Lonely nights spent all alone By a lonesome telephone You never called, you'd never come I just wanted someone to love
Übersetzung: Jones, Grace. Someone To Love.
(C. Kirschner) Produced by Curtis Curtis and Concetta (BMI) Bass: Walter DrumsKeys: Curtis Curtis and Concetta Love Love to be a Player. I'm in the
my glass and toast your love to ecstasy, ecstasy, hey I've been trying to pretend it's really not that heavy Maybe I'm not really floating, sugar, jonesing on your love
it would be, I while away the lonely hours, gazing at the city towers, Wondering if there isn't someone in there just for me, Am I ever gonna fall in love
] Head to handicap, contact someone To the percussion club drubbing up the non-hum drum As it runs it and thus becomes a product of the ugly Now we can make it lovely
can be a place where It's okay He loves you, yes He loves you, yes Jesus He loves you And it's okay He loves you, yes He loves you, yes And it's okay