Turnaround, Turnaround ...
I've got my sights on you ...
Turnaround
I feel just like the lost getting found ...
Every time you turn around.
I can't let go of the way that I feel
When you pass my way ...
You got me living in a lover's dream.
Ain't it like an angel's eyes,
To speak without a sound ...
When you turn around.
I feel just like the lost getting found ...
Every time you turn around.
Oh yeah, Turnaround.
Well I can't talk now, babe ...
I got somebody holding on the line.
In the middle of a working day ...
Least we can still do something fine ...
And if you see it in my eyes,
I think you'll know what I'm saying.
I can't let go of the way that I feel
When you pass my way ...
You got me living in some kind of dream.
Oh, ain't it like an angel's eyes,
To speak without a sound ...
Ooh, turn around.
I can't let go of the way that I feel
When you pass my way ...
You got me living in a lover's dream.
Ain't it like an angel's eyes,
To speak without a sound ...
Come on, Turnaround.
© 1992 by Alan Horvath | BMI | All Rights Reserved
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