Communards (somerville/coles)
There is nothing boy that can stop my
course
i will hold you tight never let you go
tomorrow's party will never end
like a bud in spring our love will
bloom and grow
Your eyes to me are precious stones
on a face that's made of a solid gold
when i hold your hand i want to cry
and your loving arms to protect me
from the could you are my world
The soul inside now belongs to you
i'm drowing in a love so deep
we will overcome those ups and
downs
so happiness is forever ours to keep
I will follow you to the end of time
i will be the blood flowing through your veins
i will ride with you till the end of the
line
you will be my everything; my world
you are; you are; you are; you are,
oh boy; you are my world.