Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
The joint was jumping all the time
Something running through my mind
There was a pretty face on the floor
I stood there wondering if I could score
She said:
Too many people knocking on my door
When I answer they still want more
You look different from the other guys
A love of another kind
I walked her home, we talked all night
I never noticed the morning light
Maybe I changed, I can't quite say
I had to see her for another day
She said:
Too many people knocking on my door
When I answer they still want more
You look different from the other guys
A love of another kind
Now I see that girl all the time
Just to know she is mine
Can't you see that I'm a changed man
I see that girl whenever I can
She said:
Too many people knocking on my door
When I answer they still want more
You look different from the other guys
A love of another kind
Love of Another Kind was written by Steve Hackett.
Love of Another Kind was produced by Steve Hackett.