Feel Like Kissing you Again - Francis Dunnery

Just when I thought I’d got it made

There you go, another way

I find it so hard to explain

How I felt on that day

I held a flower in my hand

God rest your soul, my dear old friend

Cos I feel like kissing you again Just when I thought I had it all

There you go, another way

I’m in the back seat of a black car

Driving pains and nausea

I held a flower in my hand

God rest your soul, my dear old friend

Cos I feel like kissing you again Holding back my emotion

You’re never too deep to find

The questions drive you crazy

Say I feel like kissing you again I’m so confussed I lock the door

But I can’t stop the thing that I came here for

I check the photograph and you’re still right here

God rest your soul

God, turn it all

God fills my home every night as I say that I feel like kissing you again

I feel like kissing you again