Kare Kare
MARK G. HART, NEIL MULLANE FINN, NICK SEYMOUR, PAUL NEWELL HESTER
I was standing on a wave
Then I made the drop
I was lying in a cave
In the solid rock
I was feeling pretty brave
Til the lights went off
Sleep by no means comes too soon
In a valley lit by the moon
We left a little dust on his Persian rug
We gathered up our clothes got the washing done
In a long forgotten place who'll be the first to run?
Sleep by no means comes too soon
In a valley lit by the moon
I was floating on a wave
Then I made the drop
I was climbing the walls
Waiting for the band to stop
You can say the magic words
I've got my sensors on
And this is the only place
That I always run from
Sleep by no means comes too soon
In a valley lit by the moon