ABBA Lyric Bot

and it all comes back to me tonight, in the gloom, like an angel passing through my room

tonight the Super Trouper beams are gonna blind me, but I won't feel blue

taking the chair she's a leading lady

and the look that he gave her made me shiver because he always used to look at me that way

I felt you kept me away from the heat and the action

I'm hearing images I'm seeing songs no poet has ever painted

he called a number and a voice said 'Alice Whiting'

I watch her go with a surge of that well-known sadness, and I have to sit down for a while

but how I loved our secret meetings

with no romance in his life sometimes he wished he had a wife

does your mother know that you're out?

she's a girl with a taste for the world

all I see is a big balloon, halfway up to the moon

chiquitita, tell me what's wrong

head over heels, breaking her way

the feeling that I'm losing her forever, and without really entering her world

droning on his usual way, he's such a clever guy

that's how I started the show; one of us had to go

so strange, yet we're so well acquainted

it's just like taking candy from a baby, and I think I must be under attack

let's not look the other way, taking a chance

when I know the time is right for me, I'll cross the stream I have a dream

soldiers write the songs that soldiers sing, the songs that you and I don't sing

I'm sure I had my dinner watching something on TV there's not a single episode of Dallas that I didn't see

she's extreme, if you know what I mean

I watch her go with a surge of that well-known sadness, and I have to sit down for a while

tell me my friend, how many nights you cried

pushing through unknown jungles every day

the skyline is me, and the energy; I am the city

how could I make such a dumb mistake? now I know I'm not entitled to another break

there is no escaping now; I'm cracking up

I watch her go with a surge of that well-known sadness, and I have to sit down for a while

slipping through my fingers all the time

this is getting crazy; I should tell him so

we're still striving for the sky

yes, I am the city, you let me be

the songs that you and I won't sing

birds of passage, you and me, we fly instinctively

the songs that you and I don't sing

voices call out to me, straight to my heart

I have a very good friend the kind of girl who likes to follow a trend

that's how I started the show

in our lives, we have walked some strange and lonely treks

'exert that will of your own when we're alone'

and now, look at me standing here again 'cause I found out that my life is here got to have you near

'exert that will of your own when we're alone'

the feeling that I'm losing her forever, and without really entering her world

Waterloo, I was defeated, you won the war

I hear the doorbell ring and suddenly the panic takes me

carry my soul away into the world where beauty meets the darkness of the day