Album: Nomads Indians Saints (1990)Crazy Game
Crazy game I never should have started to play
But now you couldn't tear me away
Cause love is sweet, sweet darling
It's so good to you and so bad
And I fear the situation's clear before my eyes
Confusion wants to break me and it tries
I've been a little bit stronger from the start
Listen to my heart
Cause if you're ever believin I'm thinkin of leavin
Look to the moon cause it's a fact
She may go wanderin about but she always comes shinin back
And it's true I'll wait for you
You dry your tears don't be thinking grey is here to stay
Sometimes everything is in the way
You're wanting to look at it turn your view around
Dry your eyes
Eyes like yours should carry a smile
I haven't seen them sparkle in a while
Give it one more try
Dry your eyes
Cause if you're ever believin I'm thinkin of leavin
Look to the moon cause it's a fact
She may go wanderin about but she always comes shinin back
And it's true I'll wait for you