You know what's right baby, I know what's wrong,
Turn off that light baby and I'll turn you on,
There's no denying and I've got to concede,
You're casting a spell of some kind,
It...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Gilbert O'Sullivan
I'm not dreaming of a white Christmas
I'm not dreaming of a white Christmas
All I'm dreaming of the whole day long
Is a peaceful world
Merry Christmas, and Happy New Year
To those...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Gilbert O'Sullivan
Hello... Ooh, is Mary there?
No, but
Well, if you see Mary
Will you tell her I called?
Tell her that I love her
And I'm sorry that's all
You see we had our very first quarrel today...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Gilbert O'Sullivan
I can mark time walk a straight line
Grab a mad bull by the nose
I can stand still on an ant-hill
And not once get itchy toes
I can even for no reason
Be as nice as I am rude
But I...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Gilbert O'Sullivan
Clair
The moment I met you
I swear I felt as if something
Somewhere had happened to me
Which I couldn't see.
And then the moment I met you again
I knew in my heart that we were fr...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Gilbert O'Sullivan
Well I've been trying to make a living
Working eight hours a day
But despite the overtime
What I take home is
A disgrace
Still old con-lab-lib still
Keeps coming round
Looking for ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Gilbert O'Sullivan
Heart beat low heat no heat at all question unanswered and i recall haves that have no qualms what arses they lick in taking their pick) doesn't it make you sick
One day tuesday t...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Gilbert O'Sullivan
Don't you ever change your mind
And hurt me like know you do
Don't you ever leave me behind
When ever all I ever done is love you
When you call I get you number
While do you whist...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Gilbert O'Sullivan
Went and left me on my own before
Said you don't want me round anymore
Found some other fool to come and care for you
Now you're back and though my heart is sad
You still want me ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Gilbert O'Sullivan
I'm tired of beating round bushes
That don't exist
I'm sick to death of being dropped
At the flick of a wrist
I'd like my batteries charged
And the charge of course to be cheap
An...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Gilbert O'Sullivan