Love Machine, The

Western Birdcalls
You are my sun when all I got is rain You got me searching for a holiday, so shine on I want to keep you on my windowpane Then get you fitted for a picture frame shine on We'll have a picnic in our homes never leave and won't answer phones We know We'll climb our rooftops to see the sky Get caught kissing on a satellite oh no I'm gonna listen to my weakened heart When it tells me to start, Im going to start Letras de cancionesI've got the makings of a bitter man who broke all the bones in his hands If you have the start, I've got the stop Keep acting dumb but You most certainly are not Please educate me, I don't understand Please hold my problems, not my hand From Letras Mania