Saw her at the counter of the all night cafe in the early morning hour she looked so out of place
Dressed in lace and linen she was as of light looked across the table with a question on her face
A feeling within told me this could lead to something wrong she begged of me to come along and I heard the echos of a song
It's got me turning-round and round and round and round around It's got me turning-round and round and round and round around
Raised the cup of coffee to her ruby lips and shot an arrow through me with those emerald eyes gave me the directions to her hideaway buy she didn't tell me about the danger there
A feeling within told me this could lead to something wrong [
I heard the echos of a song
It's got me turning-round and round and round and round around It's got me turning-round and round and round and round around
It's got me turning-round and round and round and round around It's got me turning-round and round and round and round around
A feeling within told me this could lead to something wrong she begged of me to come along and I heard the echos of a song
It's got me turning-round and round and round and round around It's got me turning-round and round and round and round around
It's got me turning-round and round and round and round around It's got me turning-round and round and round and round around
It's got me turning-round and round around It's got me turning-round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round ...