Brandy Lyrics
Brandy Lyrics
"I My Own Little Corner Lyrics"
In the City Lyrics
Come along Into the city Where the girls are pretty And you can't go wrong Take your time No need to hurry Don't have to wor
Come along Into the city Where the girls are pretty And you can't go wrong Take your time No need to hurry Don't have to wor
I’m as mild and as meek as a mouse
When I hear a command, I obey
But I know of a spot in my house
Where no one can stand in my way
In my own little corner, In my own little chair
I can be whatever I want to be
On the wing of my fancy, I can fly anywhere
And the world
Because The Night Lyrics
take me now baby here as I am pull me close, try and understand desire is hunger is the fire I breathe love is a banquet on which we feed <
will open it’s arms to metake me now baby here as I am pull me close, try and understand desire is hunger is the fire I breathe love is a banquet on which we feed <
I’m a young EGYPTIAN princess or a milkmaid
I’m the greatest primadonna in Milan
I’m an heiress who has always had her silk made
By her own flock of silk worms in Japan
I’m a girl men go mad for
Love’s a game I can play
With a cool and confident kind o
Drive Lyrics
Drive Drive it home right now Drive it home know how Take it from the heart You gotta tear yourself apart From hell.....sinking hell L
airDrive Drive it home right now Drive it home know how Take it from the heart You gotta tear yourself apart From hell.....sinking hell L
Just as long as I stay in my own little corner
All alone, in my own little chair
I can be whatever I want to be
I’m a thief in Calcutta, I’m a queen in Peru
I’m a mermaid dancing upon the sea
I’m a huntress on an African safari
It’s a dangerous type of sport,
I can hear your heartbeat (1983) Lyrics
In the silence of the side street In the whisper of the night From the darkness of the empty hours To the early morning light From the hus
and yet it’s funIn the silence of the side street In the whisper of the night From the darkness of the empty hours To the early morning light From the hus
In the night I sally forth to seek my quarry
And I find I forgot to bring my gun
I am lost in the jungle, all alone and unarmed
When I meet a lioness in her lair
Then I’m glad to be back in my own little corner
All alone, in my own little chair