Walking Clothed Foot

And if silence is golden
Then why am I feeling blue
Be honest you want me too
And your beauty it took my breath away
When I saw you at the show that day
And I wondered what you would say
If I asked you, if I asked you
That the batteries on my disc man died
Driving home from the show that night
Wanted to hear it needed to hear that song
It’s typical
And your beauty it took my breath away
When I saw you at the show that day
Please say, you’d be mine, mine, you’d be mine
Not just any night but forever in my arms tonight
And your beauty it took my breath away
When I saw you at the show that day
And I wondered what you would say
If I asked you, if I asked you to stay