American Music Club
American Music Club - The Revolving Door lyrics
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The revolving door I'm stuck in it, my love Your cold cold heart that never opens And never tires What chance do I have? Your meteor shower, my love Did you want to wish on some lucky star Or did you just want to watch them fall And burn out What chance do I have? Your disappearing act my love That's an old stand by And I just want your touch To never tire What chance do I have?