Neon Sand

I want to walk with you
At sunset in Barbados
I want to talk to you
And share a drink at Friends Bar
Until we drift away, into the neon
Oh lights, I want to know:

Where does your love come from (Whenever you feel low?)
Where does your love come from?
Come from?

I want to see you smile
Forget about Golders Green;
We'll walk a hundred miles
The sand and sea between us
And the ocean sings our unwritten story
Oh waves, I want to know:

Where does your love come from (Whenever you feel low?)
Where does your love come from?
Where does your love come from (When you're stuck in status quo?)
Where does your love come from?
Come from?

It is alright to go along
We have done nothing wrong
I feel alive, I breath again

It is alright to go along
We have done nothing wrong
I feel alive, I breath again

Where does your love come from (Whenever you feel low?)
Where does your love come from?
Where does your love come from (When you're stuck in status quo?)
Where does your love come from?

It is alright to go along
We have done nothing wrong
I feel alive, I breath again

It is alright to go along
We have done nothing wrong
I feel alive, I breath again