It's just a groove!
Lead Guitar: George Collins
Drums: Eric Collins
The rest of the line up is exactly the same as the original (UK) version.
Russell Dowsett Aust. Vocals/Acoustic Guitar/Songwriter
Karine Malgad Fr. Vocals/Backing Vocals
Jorgen Boots Neth. Keyboards
Mark Nesbit UK Bass Guitar
Huge thanks to Steven Matson from Pairmormusic for Producing this track.
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The ambiguity of Poetry.
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Love Is (nothing I can do) US Mix.
(russelldowsett)
Oh! I Love it down here, you can make a mess
I can stay so long, I’d have to change my address.
Drinking love like coffee, it’s breakfast in bed
I will kiss you gentle on the top of your head.
Love is irrational, it needs no proof,
There’s nothing I can say, nothing I can do,
That would ever be good enough for you.
I can draw your curtain on a beautiful day
Paint you in a picture down in Wineglass Bay.
I can steal you flowers from the garden next door,
Or cover you in chocolate on the kitchen floor.
Love is painful, pulling a tooth,
There’s nothing I can say, nothing I can do,
That would ever be good enough for you.
I could write a love song so divine
Walk upon the water, change it into wine.
I can quote you Shakespeare night and day,
Oh I love you Juliette I’m in tragic way.
Love is a narcissist, a wasted youth
There’s nothing I can say, nothing I can do,
That would ever be good enough for you.
In your beautiful coat and your Jimmy Choo’s,
Take me to a movie baby, you can choose.
We can go dancing under stars at night
Rocking out the quarry in a cold moon light.
Love lacks style, it’s rough and uncouth,
There’s nothing I can say, nothing I can do,
That would ever be good enough for you.
I’m dealing here in diamonds and domestic chores,
I’ll set it in a ring for that finger of yours.
I can push your buttons, the washing machine,
Hoover in the nude and cook you French cuisine.
Love is lazy, that’s the truth
There’s nothing I can say, nothing I can do,
That would ever be good enough for you.
I can tame the demons inside your head
Get ‘em under control, put them straight to bed.
I can catch a book in the dead of night
Kiss you unconscious and kill the light.
Love’s transparent you can see right through
There’s nothing I can say, nothing I can do,
That would ever be good enough for you.
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