With hand on the heart
You 're right from the start
You taught me to take my part
No cross to bear
No reason to care
My life was all up in air
Four to the floor iwas sure
Never seeing clear
I could have it all wherever you are near
The iron hand did not understand
The plight of the common man
Four to the floor never seeing clear i could have it all if only you are here
Four to the floor i was sure,
She was be my girl
We rent a little world,
We'd have a little girl
Four to the floor
I was sure, i never seeing clear
Icould have it all wherever you are near.
Writer(s): Robert John Lange
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