I'm getting dizzy here
Running in circles
Holding onto your coat tails
Cupids been busy
Sill shooting his arrows
While I follow the love trail
They led me straight to you
And all I had to do
Was look in my tracks and double back
I turn around and look what I found
All this time I've been running in circles
You were right behind
I guess I could've met you in the middle
How come it never crossed my mind?
Hummingbirds around my head
Hummingbirds around my head
I ran into your arms
Wound up dizzy instead
Now I got butterflies, blue jays
Pretty things in the air out there
Ever since I found this, been
Hummingbirds around my head
He's so tricky, yeah
Coming full circle
I always knew how to get there
And he was so picky that
He took his eye off the sparrow
Flew out after the nightingale
And heaven for a while
He took them fast and lost his style
Circled his tracks
Doubled back
Turned around and look what you found
All this time I've been running in circles
You were right behind
I guess I could've met you in the middle
How come it never crossed my mind?
Hummingbirds around my head
Hummingbirds around my head
I ran into your arms
Wound up dizzy instead
Now I got butterflies, blue jays
Pretty things in the air out there
Ever since I found this, been
Hummingbirds around my head
I got tiny little bee stings on my heart
Where the love blooms
Honey, can I only be with you?
Sitting underneath the shade tree in the park where I first met you
Funny how the lights can change your view, oh
Hummingbirds around my head
Hummingbirds around my head
I ran into your arms
Wound up dizzy instead
Now I got butterflies, blue jays
Pretty things in the air out there
Ever since I found this
Been hummingbirds around my head
Hummingbirds
Hummingbirds
Wound up dizzy instead
Now I got butterflies, blue jays
Oh, in the air out there
Ever since I found this
Been hummingbirds around my head
Pet Shop Boys raso:
We are so sad to hear that Dave Ball, the keyboard genius of Soft Cell, has died. He was an electronic pop pioneer and with Marc Almond made a unique catalogue. Neil and Chris
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Nepalikdamas net šešėlio mainais,
Ir jis neklaus,
Galbūt noriu su tavimi išskristi,
Kaip geltoni rudens lapai,
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