Out of Touch

When the morning comes

I get out of luck

You're my dream, my everything

When I have to go

And we lose touch

You know how to make me

Smile

When the music starts

And you hold me close

Love in your

Eyes

I can't help myself

The more I get of you

And your mysterious ways

I can't help myself

I'm falling for you

Your elegant grace

I can't help myself

The more I get of you

And your mysterious ways

I can't help myself

I'm falling for you

For your elegant grace

I can't help myself

The more I get of you