(jim steinman)

Producer for bonnie: jim steinman



Baby we can talk all night

But that ain't getting us nowhere

I told you everything i possibly can

There's nothing left inside of here



And maybe you can cry all night

But that'll never change the way that i feel

The snow is really piling up outside

I wish you wouldn't make me leave here



I poured it on and i poured it out

I tried to show you just how much i care

I'm tired of words and i'm too hoarse to shout

But you've been cold to me so long

I'm crying icicles instead of tears

And all i can do is keep on telling you



I want you

I need you

But there ain't no way i'm ever gonna love you

Now don't be sad

Cause two out of three ain't bad

Don't be sad

Cause two out of three ain't bad



You'll never find your gold on a sandy beach

You'll never drill for oil on a city street

I know you're looking for a ruby in a mountain of rocks

But there ain't no coupe de ville hiding at the bottom

Of a cracker jack box



I can't lie

I can't tell you that i'm something i'm not

No matter how hard i try

I'll never be able

To give you something

Something that i just haven't got



Well there's only one boy that i will ever love

And that was so many years ago

And though i'll never get him out of my head







He never loved me back

Ooh i know



Well i remember how he left me on a stormy night

He kissed me and got out of our bed

And i pleaded and i begged him not to walk out that door

He packed his bags and turned away

And he kept on telling me

He kept on telling me

He k