Miodes - Bus Ride Home

Using numerology I computed our love potential today
We scored so low Well superstition's just like wisdom
I'm bound to ignore it all anyway

And the bus circles the circus and
Stops at the traffic lights
And my thoughts
Circle and stop at you

Do you think of me
Like I think of you
On the bus ride home?
Homewards with the clubbing crowd
Boy your well and truly in my heart now
I don't know how I'm gonna get you out

Do you think of me
Always/ Often/ Sometimes/ Never?
Will I see you again
Tomorrow/ Next week/ Next month or Next year?

You can put hole in my head
I might just get over it
You're so sweet in your own sweet way

Boy I'm under your spell
I don't know why
Your so sweet in your own sweet way

Do you think of me
Like I think of you

On the bus ride home?

Written by:
Bernadette Hinde

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