Artista:
Linda Eder
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The moon is afraid to come out tonighttherell be no dinners by candlelight,there is an aura of doom in the air,and a storm out at seaEvery Picasso tonight is in blue.the currencys plummeting down in Peru.and it wont come backtill you come back to me.The worlds gone mad,since we have parted.and mother nature doesnt likewhat she can see.shes feeling sad, and brokenhearted.but shell be feeling better-if you come back to me.Tonight all the winners have learnedhow to loseeven Tchaikovsky is playin the bluesand the hole in the sky makes the wintera balmy one hundred and threeThe papers are sayin that love is passéthe poets are striking, but not for the payand they wont write- till you comeback to meIts clear to see- we were mistakenShakespeare himselfcould not create such tragedydont you agree- first steps must be takenbut we can fix this mess-when you come back to meTonight every song is a bit out of tunethe cow tried to jumpbut crashed into the moonyou have to admit it cannot be too soontill were in harmonyFor what really matters we never can learn.spring will arrive so the birds can returnbut they wont come back till you come backto methey wont come back till you come backtheyre stayin put till you come back to meTill you come back to me
