I know that I'm a sour person

And I don't like a lot of people, but I liked Floyd

And I guess in the back of my mind I thought we'd end up together someday

But you know, the whole thing would turn out like a movie where

Christopher Cross sings a song like

"All my days, I've been waiting for you to come back home

In the moonlight of New York City"

All my days, I've been waiting

For you to come back home

And bring me the moonlight of New York City

I'd carry it with me everywhere

That you and I might roam

And lay it at your feet, baby, so pretend

Are you afraid of miracles?

I'm not afraid of miracles

'Cause here I am standing at your door

Isn't it time for this?

Buckle up and give the world a kiss

Miss Lemon, a sweet life waits for you

I hear you say love is a bitter game

But after all, what's in a name?

Miss Lemon, a sweet life waits for you

All my days, I've been dreaming

That you would bless my nights

And save me from the darkness in this old city

And maybe teach ourselves to laugh

And taste the world's delights

To waste those precious hours would be a pity

Are you afraid of miracles?

Don't be afraid of miracles

'Cause here I am coming back for more

Isn't it time for this?

Buckle up and give the world a kiss

Miss Lemon, a sweet life waits for you

I hear you say love is a bitter game

But after all, what's in a name?

Miss Lemon, a sweet life waits for you

Miss Lemon, I do too!

I wasn't afraid of miracles

Now life is made of miracles

'Cause here you are, mine forevermore

Isn't it time for this?

Give the world a kiss

Miss Lemon, a sweet life waits for you

I hear you say love is a bitter game

But after all, what's in a name?

Miss Lemon, I love you

Isn't it time for this? (Time for this)

Give the world a kiss

Miss Lemon, a sweet life waits for you (waits for you)

I hear you say love is a bitter game

But after all, what's in a name? (What's in a name)

Miss Lemon, I love you

Isn't it time for this? (Time for this)

Give the world a kiss

Miss lemon