Somewhere outside London where the wheels turn on nothin' I know she's cold
Plagued by thoughts that linger, simple nothing bigger, nothing whole
"Manalive," you tell yourself, "I'm stuck I just can't seem to pick a hole"
The sights or sounds or places, God I know the face ... still untold
[Go on hold meGo on hold meHold on, Beautiful]
Witness what I listen. There's a world here you're missin' to behold
A fiery night under the skies could warm your heart and hide away the cold
Venture out a little further and somehow you might find the courage to go
'Cuz if you stand there long enough, you will realize you're really on your own
[Go on hold meGo on hold meHold on, Beautiful]
This time be my only girl
We could undress all the world
I'll unearth your ...
Then you'll see
[Go on hold meGo on hold meHold on, Beautiful]
[Go on hold meGo on hold meHold on, Beautiful]
Writer(s): Kenneth A Pattengale, Joseph Edward Ryan
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