Closer to You (исполнитель: Brett Dennen)
Well, I tasted love so sweet, played around but not for keeps I never been knocked off my feet until you came along In the room surrounding me are angels I cannot see I know [bad word] to carry me to where I belong Closer to you, closer to you I'm singing like a sailor [bad word] up your avenue Like a clown in a costume shop Wearing nothing but my birthday suit, getting closer to you All the knocks upon your door, footsteps fallen on your floor All the shipwrecks on your shore mean nothing to me, babe All the crooks on Capitol Hill and the criminals on the dollar bills All the money on Wall Street still couldn't keep me from getting Closer to you, closer to you Like a priest on a pulpit preaching to an empty room Like a [bad word] in a dive bar in the early afternoon Getting closer to you Poets could not pronounce your name Gamblers couldn't play the game Matchstick statues set to flame couldn't hold a candle to you Swindlers on the sunset strip, hypnotists and hypocrites Ventriloquists and pickpockets, all wish that they could get, oh Well, I tasted love so sweet, played around but not for keeps Never been knocked off my feet until you came along I sit through the trickery, the jealousy and the vanity The potency of your prophesy because I long to be Closer to you, closer to you Like a hound dog in a junkyard, honey I'm howling at the moon Like a pirate in a pawnshop with a pocketful of jewels Closer to you, closer to you Closer to you, closer to you Honey, I'll get through, oh baby I'll get through, uh huh Closer to you Closer to you