GSOH

I was talking to you
Personality shines through
But I would like to touch you
I’m a fool for you. For you

I was talking to you. To you
Personality shines through
But I would like to touch you
I’m a fool for you. For you. For you

Where’s my sense of humour?
All clear line of argument went

I walked o’er the blind stones, blind stones
And I kept my eyes closed
Muttering the name I make sure nobody knows
Nothing happened, so it goes. So it goes. So it goes

Like my sense of humour
All clear line of argument went

I followed a bright light, a bright star
Close ovеr the prairie, it begins to dim
It got latе and nothing happened. It got late
I would like to wait for you but I can’t wait

Where’s my sense of humour?
All clear line of argument went
My sense of humour
All clear line of argument went