we’ll have to blow the whistle on love for now
talk about the weather and begin having babies
draw it up in silhouette and write it down
inner city living with the house kept ladies
i’ve got room for you right here
all you have to do is say ‘i don’t want to stay where i stand’
and sit a little longer on the right side
of the latin lover dating scene
there is time for a doctor, space for analasys so you can fit it into your plan
the weight of waterfalls flowing slowly
engine of your heart pumping very loud
center of emotion overheating
we’ll have to blow the whistle on love for now
hung out to dry and defeated
could a band play your downbeat music
for the hopeful brokenhearted boys and girls
running up the eiffel towers
does it feel like a lady
what does it take to make your hair curl
the weight of waterfalls flowing slowly