Login
Sign up
Search
|
| Disappear
|
(chris lindsey/aimee mayo)
I want to tear my calendar up
Who cares about all this stuff
I just wanna be alone with you, yeah
Seems like we never ever get enough time together
There’s just too many things to do
(oh) let’s find a way to just get lost
Flip the switch, turn the world off
Have a little magic rendezvous
Leave all our worries behind us
Go where only the stars can find us
Far, far away from here
Let’s disappear
We could get a beachside bungalow
Or rent an igloo from the eskimos
It really doesn’t matter much to me
We could turn the code-a-phone on
And pretend there’s no one home
You’re the only thing I wanna see
(oh) let’s find a way to just get lost
Flip the switch, turn the world off
Have a little magic rendezvous
Leave all our worries behind us
Go where only the stars can find us
Far, far away from here
Let’s disappear |
|
|
|
![Posters](http://affiliates.allposters.com/link/redirect.asp?AID=258040982&PSTID=1<ID=5&startat=/startpage.asp"></A><img src="http://tracking.allposters.com/allposters.gif?AID=258040982&PSTID=1<ID=5){kind=link}