Tell me my love
Tell me who it is you’re thinking of?
I have come here for your heart
Tell me what’s a good place to start?
I long for your lips
Which I hope to kiss
I don’t wanna throw a wrench in the works
But this whole town here is full of jerks
If a cloud is in your eye
I’ll remove it from the sky
I long for your touch
I miss it so much
I’d be right there when you call
You know I’d love you best of all
Stranded – again
Stranded – my friend
So I’ll call you on the phone
I won’t take no, no there’s nobody home
You take the air out of this room
As you make your way for bloom to bloom
I long for your lips
Your arms and your hips