B. Payne, P. Barrere, and S. Murphy
I close my eyes and try to remember
Lookin back on it now it seems so much like a dream
all the places I ever wandered, all the kisses I ever stole
yours are the ones I still remember, they never grow cold
they're just under the radar
my heart is a mountain, I'd walk on fire to get back to you
reaching out for your touch, I'm clinging to your sould
thought I'm not far from sight
No I'm not far from sight now
I'm just under the radar
under the radar
it's a place where all is forgiven
under the radar
where love never grows old
it's lying just below the timber line
under the radar
where the spirit goes on and on
the time has come and gone, all my options blown to dust
when a gentle tap upon my shoulder left me reelin from my past
I was standing on a stretch of highway, going back to see a friend
thought I'd reached the point of no return, but came back under the radar
I've been there ever since
under the radar
it's a place where all is forgiven
under the radar
where love never grows old
it's lying just below the timber line
under the radar
where the spirit goes on and on
you can trace your thoughts of darkness with the movements of the sun
when you see what stands before you and allow yourself a dream
though it's not far from sight now
no it's not far from sight
it's just under the radar
under the radar
where all is forgiven
under the radar
where love never grows old
lying just below the timber line
under the radar
where the spirit carries on
under the radar
under the radar
where love never grows old
it's lying just below the timber line
under the radar
where the spirit goes on and on and on and on and on