All Coming Back To Me Now
For crying out loud ,
It’s All Coming Back to Me Now;
1977 Meatloaf’s Bat Out of Hell.
I wanted time to slip away just a little faster,
as love became blank broken faced alabaster,
when we’re young and reckless we never thought
that making love would ever get us caught.
Often You took the words right out of my mouth
on a Hot Summer Night with kisses and hands moving south,
knowing better of what could come undone
wrestling in the backseat of the car for fun.
There we were together again moving with the flow
All revved up with no place to go
trying to find Paradise by the Dashboard Light
in breathless seconds we struggled to get it right.
Second base was the furthest we should play along
and the aching was never like the song
2 out of 3 Ain’t Bad
the yearning just made us mad.
Heaven Can Wait
as we drove home to the garden gate
Let Me Sleep On It we thought aloud
Praying for the End of Time on some far off cloud.
I raced back into your arms,
Like a Bat out of Hell, start the car, let me have your charms
I thought I could wait, keep my love in wise abate
I’d Do Anything for Love but I won’t do That!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0g3dEM_zmGM
9/8/2016
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