Prins Obi - Weekend Lovers

Prins Obi, Weekend Lovers

Lyrics:

once in a while we steal some time to hit the road
like a bunch of weekend lovers
lose track of time, I think I'm blind, you're not really mine
but the mystery still hovers
get it straight, time to cultivate or alienate
keeping all the good times
forget our fears, lies through the years
and we're moving around

despite our doubts and the promises
we still can't decide and it all comes down
feels like we're spinning round

once in a while we steal some time to hit the road
like a bunch of weekend lovers
lose track of time, I think I'm blind, you're not really mine
but the mystery still hovers
get it straight, time to cultivate or alienate
keeping all the good times
forget our fears, lies through the years
and we're moving around

despite our doubts and the promises
we still can't decide and it all comes down
feels like we're spinning round

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