Тексты песен The Manhattan Transfer

Now, now that my love burns like the sun No Longer is there desperation, That emptiness that serves who we are from what we seem Now, now that my heart reversed it's pain Now that my job can sense it'

You who were born with the sun above your shoulders You turn me on, you turn me on You have to know You who were born where the sun she keeps her distance You turn me on, you turn me on But so does sh

A sunny disposish will always see you through When up above the skies are black instead of being blue Mr. Trouble makes our faces roll on not a smile Without his saying 'so long' (I'm on my way!) It r

Who (who ooh ooh ooh oo) What (woo ooh ooh ooh oo) Where (woo ooh ooh ooh oo) Why (Tell me why, tell me why, tell me why---) I don't understand Let's sit down and talk One minute you love me and then