Baixar Mais Tocadas: Spanish Steps

Must have been walkingDon’t know this placeSomebody stopped talkingIt is written in my faceThought I’d never leave youThought I’d never dareBut I watched you going underThat’s a thought I could not bearFive thousand miles I’m away from youDrifting by the Spanish steps tonightGuess you’ve got my numberGuess you got my lineGuess you got my numberShould I be on your mindLate at night your footstepsBarefoot on the floorTender eyes from sleepingIn the darkened corridorI come up the stairwayMy naked enemyComes stumbling towards meWish I could set you free