I can feel the time closing in
I can feel the years crawling through my skin
And if I doubt myself I can count on the rain
To cover the tears of this aging game
But I can count on you to play your part
I don't miss a beat of your animal heart
And when you push from behind I know I can
Cover a mountain with the palm of my hand
And oh babe, you can make history young again
You could rewrite, you could decide
The things that should or shouldn't have been
You could look at me in the scheme of things
Oh babe, you could make history young again
I can watch the weeks sweeping by
I can recollect the hearts hanging out to dry
When the world shuts down I can touch my fears
I can hear lost youth ringing in my ears
But I lost nothing when I gained you
You just blew me away with yesterdays news
When you run your fingers down my spine
It's like throwing a switch on the hands of time
Ancient minds, ancient lives
Got a way of coming around
If I knew then what I know now
I'd make it back to you somehow(Myles Goodwyn)
Published by Northern Goody Two Tunes, Ltd./CAPAC - ASCAP
You take my breath away, it's not the things you do
But the way you do it, I knew it was gonna work out this way
It's beyond the point of pleasure, to the point of no return
I should know better, whatever, I guess I'm gonna live and learn
Gimme that thing called love, show me a thing about love
Gimme that thing called love, show me a thing about love
Reach out and touch me girl, I wanna tell you that it's right this time, this time
It's such a sweet surrender, I feel myself going under your spell, oh well
Right or wrong, baby go on, just have your way with me
I don't scare that easily, whatever you want, please go on
Whatever it takes, take it out on me, come on
Gimme that thing called love, show me a thing about love
Gimme that thing called love, show me a thing about love
Hold on, look my way, I'm turned on by the things you say
I won't forget about the night we had
I won't be sorry for the things I've said, this time
Reach out and touch me girl, I won't be sorry for the things I've said
It's satisfaction guaranteed, I won't pretend it'll always be this way
But at least I'm gonna have my day
Beyond this point of pleasure, to the point of no return
I should know better, whatever, I guess I'm gonna live and learn
Gimme that thing called love, show me a thing about love
Gimme that thing called love, show me a thing about love
Reach out and touch me girl, reach out and hold me girl
I won't forget about the nights we've had
I won't be sorry for the things I've said, this time