I just wanna get closer than close to you, baby I just wanna get closer than close to you I just wanna get closer than close to you I just wanna get closer than close
Translation: The Bee Gees. Closer Than Close.
just want to get closer than close to you (ah)(lala) at the moment you discover what the best of my love can do (lala). Baby, I just want to get closer than close
cry, living in each others lives and trying to make the fantasy come true. But I just want to get closer than close to you. Baby, I just want to get closer than close
closer than close to you. Baby, I just want to get closer than close to you. Your soul is naked, it tells you what it wants. I read your letter and look at how close
I just want to get closer than close to you (ah)(lala) at the moment you discover what the best of my love can do (lala). Baby, I just want to get closer than close
years to forge a friendship It can take a lifetime to get close But we took all the shortcuts, used our hearts as a map And we still got closer than most
Sure, this is a real good time But pardon me, boys It does get better than this Oh, I?m telling you now, boys It does get better than this
love To fill up these years then baby, I'm closer than I appear Yeah baby, I'm closer than I appear Well, come closer an' I'll come closer Well, come closer, closer than
I got a little bit of reason For everything I've done I might just serenade the moonlight And I get so lonely in this crowd I want to scream but make
wilting in the kitchen I felt like I was one of them gasping for air I go from room to room hoping to find your presence I play my music louder than
Worn out in Juarez asking the dust for change Worn out in Juarez a punch drunk assassin Getting caught in the rain Driving all the way from Albuquerque
Rain drops bead again They make a tide pool on your summer skin Shoplifting corner store I should have got, should have got some more How'd you get so
I got a little bit of hope like a soap on a rope Sweeter than sour, getting thinner by the hour Fallin' fast and I?m runnin' out of gas Muggin' on your
I can still recall The way you looked that fall in your favorite dress The day before you left And since that time, I wrote a simple rhyme Well, I miss
Than touching the hand of God? Even closer than this life, closer than this faith Closer than the things that you hold dearly and in vain Closer than
