The Paris Match

Everything But the Girl
Fancy out I spent on the street
In daytime shadows they beat on my beat
As I walk from Paris to Bath
I wish I knew where you are
Blues are crowding my mind
And I know in time
Empty stars saying try to forget
Better advice is to have no regret
As I tread the blue if I fade
Will I see you once more?
Because you‘ve coloured my mind
Till then I’m biding my time
Love only sad in the mood
The natural way and I enjoy it
Sometimes feeling this way
The gift you gave is desire
The match that started my fire
And tonight will mean nothing to him
I steal a thing every thought is going
I get so restless and bored
So I go out once more
I hate to feel so confined
Feel like I’m wasting my time
I’m sad in a natural way
And I enjoy sometimes feeling this way
The gift you gave is desire
The match that started my fire [x5]