Текст песни Going In Circles, Luther Vandross
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Without a destination real And I m an ever spinning top Whirling around till I drop [1] - Oh, but what am I to do My mind is in a whirlpool Give me a little hope One small thing to cling to [2] - You got me going in circles Oh, around and around I go Going in circles Oh, around and around I go I m strung out over you I m a faceless clock With timeless hopes that never stop When I feel that way You know my soul s at stake [Repeat 1] [Repeat 2] I m strung out over you( I need you baby) Uuh, I need (I need you baby) Call me (I need you baby) I need baby, my baby, my baby My baby, my baby girl [Ad lib until fade] |