sour milk in the saucer
and the cat won’t come home
and sometimes new york city
feels like burnin’ rome
i’m lost and i’m crazy
too much time on my own
i’d give anything to find a heart
that can’t be sold
welcome to paradise
here is my brave new world
and in my paradise
i’m waiting for a certain girl
dead flowers in the darkness
red rose wrapped in lace
icecold vodka tears
stainin’ my face
my heart’s growin’ colder
and the things i have seen
won’t someone come and get me
wake me from this dream
welcome to paradise
here is my brave new world
and in my paradise
i’m waiting for a special girl
here in my paradise
i’m waitin’ for something new
and here in my brave new world
i’m waitin’ for something new
i can hear church bells ringing
white rice hits blue skies
and the blind still lead the blind
as they look for paradise
oh yeah paradise welcome to paradise
here is my brave new world
and here in my paradise
i’m waiting for a special girl
i’m still looking for paradise
in your eyes you seem so far away
and to find paradise
there’s no price that i won’t pay
we all find paradise
i’m still looking for paradise tonight
we all find paradise
and i won’t find paradise
i’ll make it alright
we all find paradise
with you and i comes into sight
we all find paradise
for you and i for you and i
paradise could be right
we all find paradise
i’m still looking for paradise tonight
we all find paradise
and i won’t find paradise
i’ll make it alright
we all find paradise
Artist: John Waite
Year: 1985
Decade: 80s
Language: en
Word Count: 161