Lyrics:Andy Gibb Music:Andy Gibb | |
The stage is set another show must go on | |
The spotlight's burning down into my face | |
The drummer sits up high upon his rostrum | |
Guitarists play each other face to face | |
And when it's over , I'll stop and wonder | |
And never understand | |
'cause leaving this was never in my plans | |
And when I'm playing all I see is things you'll never find | |
Flowing rivers passing through my mind | |
Deceiving and receiving was my pastime | |
to every girl who liked my written lines | |
They'd think that any moment I'd be their guy | |
But crying never justified my lies , oh no | |
And next time 'round will be the same | |
They never understand that hurting them was never in my plans | |
My songs will slow like passing clouds | |
Something in each line | |
Flowing rivers passing through my mind | |
I've got to go , I've finished what I came for | |
Playing every city , state to state | |
Singing every town that learned to like me | |
Modest payments paid for what I ate | |
Ah, you're standing there , tears in your eyes | |
You once called me a man | |
And loving you was never in my plans | |
We'll go together , you and I , till we both find | |
Flowing rivers passing through my mind | |
We'll go together, you and I , till we both find | |
Flowing rivers passing through my mind |
Lyrics: Andy Gibb Music: Andy Gibb | |
The stage is set another show must go on | |
The spotlight' s burning down into my face | |
The drummer sits up high upon his rostrum | |
Guitarists play each other face to face | |
And when it' s over , I' ll stop and wonder | |
And never understand | |
' cause leaving this was never in my plans | |
And when I' m playing all I see is things you' ll never find | |
Flowing rivers passing through my mind | |
Deceiving and receiving was my pastime | |
to every girl who liked my written lines | |
They' d think that any moment I' d be their guy | |
But crying never justified my lies , oh no | |
And next time ' round will be the same | |
They never understand that hurting them was never in my plans | |
My songs will slow like passing clouds | |
Something in each line | |
Flowing rivers passing through my mind | |
I' ve got to go , I' ve finished what I came for | |
Playing every city , state to state | |
Singing every town that learned to like me | |
Modest payments paid for what I ate | |
Ah, you' re standing there , tears in your eyes | |
You once called me a man | |
And loving you was never in my plans | |
We' ll go together , you and I , till we both find | |
Flowing rivers passing through my mind | |
We' ll go together, you and I , till we both find | |
Flowing rivers passing through my mind |
Lyrics: Andy Gibb Music: Andy Gibb | |
The stage is set another show must go on | |
The spotlight' s burning down into my face | |
The drummer sits up high upon his rostrum | |
Guitarists play each other face to face | |
And when it' s over , I' ll stop and wonder | |
And never understand | |
' cause leaving this was never in my plans | |
And when I' m playing all I see is things you' ll never find | |
Flowing rivers passing through my mind | |
Deceiving and receiving was my pastime | |
to every girl who liked my written lines | |
They' d think that any moment I' d be their guy | |
But crying never justified my lies , oh no | |
And next time ' round will be the same | |
They never understand that hurting them was never in my plans | |
My songs will slow like passing clouds | |
Something in each line | |
Flowing rivers passing through my mind | |
I' ve got to go , I' ve finished what I came for | |
Playing every city , state to state | |
Singing every town that learned to like me | |
Modest payments paid for what I ate | |
Ah, you' re standing there , tears in your eyes | |
You once called me a man | |
And loving you was never in my plans | |
We' ll go together , you and I , till we both find | |
Flowing rivers passing through my mind | |
We' ll go together, you and I , till we both find | |
Flowing rivers passing through my mind |