I will sweep, sweep, sweep You?re off your feet I will sweep, sweep, sweep You?re off your feet To be your little romance Can I have this chance To be your little romance
Me and you, nothing to do What am I gonna do with you? Go on an' dance, how's the chance You and I gon' make romance? 'Cause that's the kind of rockin
Little did I dream when first we collided Love was on the scene and fate had decided It was time that we met But little did I ever dream All that I could
Have yourself a Merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on, our troubles Will be out of sight Have yourself a Merry little Christmas
, and that photograph of you still fading away, everytime I steal a glance, this is my last romace, last romance, ooh, last romance, yeah, last romance, aah, last romance
Translation: Little Feat. Romance Dance.
Translation: Little Feat. Romance Without Finance.
Translation: Little River Band. Last Romance.
get weary Wearing the same shabby dress And when shes weary, try a little tenderness She may be waiting, just anticipating Things she may never possess While shes without them, try a little
life didn't turn out the way i thought it would not in denial, lost the lamplight that will take me there soon i'll be accused of trying something new
are the tinsel and the gold Sit there and count your fingers What can you do old girl, you're through Sit there and count your little fingers Unlucky little
do get weary Wearing the same shabby dress And when shes weary, try a little tenderness She may be waiting, just anticipating Things she may never possess While shes without them, try a little
Martin) Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your heart be light From now on, our troubles will be out of sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas
the words to say Feels like I'm talking to the wall I can here them play our song But somehow it sounds all wrong In a lost romance, dancing a lonely
tomorrow. This particular aura, can be found in the gait of a beautiful girl. In her smile, and in her soul. In the way she makes every rotten little
church cross You got the stare of A better, badder Kate Moss A lot of work for a little action But it's worth your satisfaction A lot of drinking A little
the microphone I got it all, but I really need a wife at home I don't really like the zone, never spend the night alone I got a few, you would like to bone But, chicks don't romance
