Mister friend oh say you come round here again
Will you bring
Love in this direction
It's been some time since you and i have been locked eyed
But it feels like
A couple seconds
Since I spent my day regretting
Not saying more when you and I let all those hours slip away
Under our falling love
I hope that i can be enough
When the colour left this town
All the love came pouring out
I don't make friends with
Plastic strangers
Voodoo magic
Music makers
I think you've got a kind of cool way about you
I think you've got a groove
I think you've got a kind of cool way about you
I think you've got a groove
I think you've got a kind of cool way about you
I think you've got a groove
I think you've got a kind of cool way about you
I think you've got a groove
If somehow I'm dreaming then I'll bid you afternoon
If I won't be seeing you keep my love always with you
In the morning I'll be calling on my telephone
In the morning I'll be calling on my telephone
In the morning, in the morning, in the morning
In the morning, in the morning
I'll be calling
In the morning, in the morning, in the morning
In the morning, in the morning
I'll be calling