Rachel Stevens "Glide" |
I'm livin' love in the fast lane Seein' the world from an aeroplane Above Strange little thing called love Tastin' the air as we're racing Smilin' faces as we're passing Above A strange little thing called love The air is clear Get outta here Baby, grab your coat let's take a ride Hold on to me And steal the breeze Late into the night Oh, yeah let's... Glide, ooh, higher than the wind goes Glide, ooh, out into the neon skies Baby, wanna glide I know that you want to (Ooh, we're gliding) We're carryin' off in the air stream The city sights are resting To us A strange little thing called love The air is clear (the air is clear) Get outta here (get outta here) Baby, grab your coat and hitch a ride So come around (so come around) Go hit the town (go hit the town) Late into the night Oh, yeah let's... Glide, ooh, higher than the wind goes Glide, ooh, out into the neon skies Baby, wanna glide I know that you want to (Ooh, we're gliding) Glide, ooh, higher than the wind goes Glide, ooh, freeer than an airborne cloud Baby, fly all night I know that you want to (Ooh, we're gliding) Gliding Free'er than the wind blows (Than the wind blows, baby) Gliding Free'er than the wind blows (Than the wind blows, baby) Oh, yeah lets... Glide, ooh, higher than the wind goes Glide, ooh, out into the neon skies (to the skies) Baby, wanna glide (Wanna glide, yeah) I know that you want to (Ooh, we're gliding) Glide, ooh, higher than the wind blows Glide, ooh, free'er than an airborn cloud Baby, fly all night I know that you want to (Ooh, we're gliding) Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |