Besedila:
Arms Like Yours Parade Parade

arms Well, I love those summer days Drifting on by like a slow parade And everything feels fine in the warm sunshine When your world unwinds And you kick back in your

surprise I feel like nothing special But when I look into your eyes I'm beautiful, ooh yeah, baby Everywhere that I turn these days I feel like I'm on parade

my life 'cause I like to party, night and day, I like to party in every way I like to party, I can't stop, I like to party till I drop I like to party

fever your sense of direction saturates into the parade tightrope and so on the wanting edge get rid of some excess excess red and your dead batteries

succumb your life away Open arms again Cave into peers don't let them walk away Like damage on parade You know it's all been said today Like damage in

With your love I was complete Like a haven safe from harm Till the bitter stole the sweet I was perfect in your arms A precious while I had your smile

You stop and turn and grab your bags And I'll be here by the ocean Just waiting for proof that there's Sunsets and silhouette dreams All my sand castles fall Like

stories? Look behind you. Still i liked the idea of being assertive. I liked the idea of free love in san diego. i liked the idea of saying i want

your front row center for the freak show parade Everybody want's to be you But I know you see right through the sad mascaraed You wrap your arms around me like