Wednesday, November 26, 2008

Come Over You

come on mystery girl
come light the way

come on now mystify me
ignite my world

there's a bad moon risin'
over this corrupt day

inside your bed at night
i learn the words to say ...

some kind of change is due
inside studios and living rooms
grabbed by what came over me

oh, let it come (over you)
let it come (over you)
over you, over you, over you

Best of the Roses,
John French

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