Emotions they come rushing back
In a doorway, in the car
Ears will pop and eyes will blink
The air will move around our heads
The Casio plays soft and low
Our friend, too, sings soft and low
Hear the words sung to her love
To the one that she adores
We Will Be ApartEmotions they come rushing back In a doorway, in the car Ears will pop and eyes will blink The air will move around our heads The Casio plays soft and low Our friend, too, sings soft and low Hear the words sung to her love To the one that she adores |