it's easy to knock someone's who's down
with closed eyes
goodwill is pouring out
out of my skin
and it glooms cause I glow
and I can't keep it in
love's showing
but I feel that it has to grow old
love's showing
but I fear it will have to grow old
(c) 1990 Commedia / BMG Ariola Belgium nv/sa
tekst: Els Helewaut / muziek: Hans Helewaut