| Written by: Barry Gibb Robin Gibb Maurice Gibb (2000) Lead vocals: Robin Gibb Album: This is where I came in (2001) | Front and centre, I don’t know how it happened then, I can’t explain it, what she was thinking of and when. Mother Nature, she put us both together, and the way she touched me and I ran that red light. And so I said I love her, she tell me I don’t matter. I try to kiss her, but every dream is shattered. No early warning, except the morning after. Look in the mirror like a rabbit in the headlights. She keeps on coming back for more, she keeps on coming back for more, she keeps on coming back for more. Champagne and roses, breakfast in bed, wrapped in each other and out of my head. She keeps on coming back for more, she keeps on coming back for more. She ain’t no Cleopatra, I ain’t no Julius Caesar, I ain’t no Casanova, she ain’t no Mona Lisa. She charm a nation, she send you out to die, and we were flying when she ran that red light. I ain’t no Valentino, she ain’t no Greta Garbo, no Aphrodite, I’ll never be Apollo, but when we come together there’s no one else can follow, there’s no tomorrow when we run that red light. She keeps on coming back for more, she keeps on coming back for more, she keeps on knocking at the door.. Drunk on desire, erotic delights, sooner or later, she´ll kiss you good night. She keeps on coming back for more, she keeps on coming back for more. Midnight, die in the arms of a lover. (Dream time, she’s mine, always here, ) Hold tight, I close my eyes and she’s gone. (small town, daytime, disappear.) She keeps on coming back for more, she keeps on coming back for more, she keeps on coming back for more. Drunk on desire, erotic delights, sooner or later, she´ll kiss you good night But she keeps on coming back for more, she keeps on coming back for more, she keeps on knocking at the door, she keeps on coming back for more, she keeps on coming back for more, she keeps on coming back for more… |
