Texty: Terence Trent D'Arby. Wildcard. Shadows.

Yes the beat goes on
And it bounces with electric rhythm
Yes my love goes on
Intermingling with your magnetism

I'm not afraid to be
Whatever you might need
I want you to succeed
I'll be standing here beside you

Till the birds no longer fly
Till the ocean beds run dry
Till your shadows disappear
Till the sun begins to frost
Till the need for love is lost
Till your shadows disappear

Yes the light stays on
Waiting patiently for your attention
Yes my waters run
Even moon rays yearn for your affection

I'm not afraid to be
Whatever you might need
I want you to succeed
I'll be standing here beside you

Till the sea refuses the rain
Till the angels complain
Till your shadows disappear
Till the sun surrenders to frost
Till the need for love is lost
Till your shadows disappear

Yes my love is strong,
I will roll it for you
If you don't smoke it!

Till the birds no longer fly
Till the ocean beds run dry
Till your shadows disappear
Till the sun surrenders to frost
Till the need for love is lost
Till your shadows disappear