Из альбома: Once Around The World
Honey if the truth hurts
Don't look, it might go away.
It's easy to pretend
That life is a rosey bouquet
I don't need a platter
I'll take it straight from the shelf
Give it to me raw
I'll take it home, cook it myself
Brewing up a storm
Brewing up a storm
Brewing up inside and is eyes are wild
And he can't go on
He's brewing up a storm
Can't afford to lose touch
Can't afford to lose control
The doors are open wide
And the wind blows a bitter cold
Man holds a mystery
Someone else holds the key
Oh it's a shame, they're the same
The answer doesn't have to be
Brewing up a storm
Brewing up a storm
Brewing up inside and his eyes are wild
And he can't go on
He's brewing up a storm
Fire in your eyes, in your head
Fire in your...........touch
But I can't shout fire
'Cause I love you too much
The race is on
The message is in your soul
As a thousand thoughts, a secound,
Now explode
Brewing up a storm
Brewing up a storm
Brewing up inside and his eyes are wild
And he can't go on
He's brewing up a storm
Brewing up a storm
Brewing up inside and his eyes are wild
And he can't go on
Da, da da da, da da da, da da da da
Da, da da da, da da da, da da da da
Da, da da da, da da da, da da da da
He's brewing up a storm