Timothy B. Schmit
Timothy B. Schmit
Timothy B. Schmit
Timothy B. Schmit
Timothy B. Schmit
Timothy B. Schmit
Timothy B. Schmit
Timothy B. Schmit
Timothy B. Schmit
Timothy B. Schmit
(t. b. schmit/b. gaitsch/g. sutton)
A baby's born in new york
While another's being born somewhere far away
They will learn to crawl after they walk
The collision course that forces them together one day
They started out as perfect strangers
Two people - separate dreams
One twist of fate spells danger
Who could know - who could see
They were crazy lovers burning up
With a fire in their eyes that could not be tamed
You could see their spirits in the night
Feel the tension in the air - such a treacherous game
They started out as perfect strangers
Two people - separate dreams
One twist of fate spells danger
Who could know - who could see
She left it all behind her
He found her in between
Some other love and broken dreams
Reach for the sky don't wait for later
"it's do or die" I heard them say
Let's take a chance don't let love fade away
Fade away
They started out as perfect strangers....