Neon Sand - The Bianca Story

I want to walk with you

At sunset in Barbados

I want to talk to you

And share a drink at Friends Bar

Until we drift away, into the neon

Oh lights, I want to know:

Where does your love come from (Whenever you feel low?)

Where does your love come from?

Come from?

I want to see you smile

Forget about Golders Green;

We’ll walk a hundred miles

The sand and sea between us

And the ocean sings our unwritten story

Oh waves, I want to know:

Where does your love come from (Whenever you feel low?)

Where does your love come from?

Where does your love come from (When you’re stuck in status quo?)

Where does your love come from?

Come from?

It is alright to go along

We have done nothing wrong

I feel alive, I breath again

It is alright to go along

We have done nothing wrong

I feel alive, I breath again

Where does your love come from (Whenever you feel low?)

Where does your love come from?

Where does your love come from (When you’re stuck in status quo?)

Where does your love come from?

It is alright to go along

We have done nothing wrong

I feel alive, I breath again

It is alright to go along

We have done nothing wrong

I feel alive, I breath again