Wasted Moments
Andy Scott / Suzi Quatro
across a crowded room, stranger ignite
eletrical perfume, strangers in fkight
on wings of love let's fly away, into the night
the seed of lust in bloom
we could have started something good
we should have started something, but we ended up with
Wasted moments, wasted moments
as times is passing by, tick, ticking away
if only we could try, but what would we say
I've played these words, a thousand time, day after day
and now it's time to fly away
Yeah, we could have started something really good
we should have started something, but we ended up with
Wasted moments, wasted moments
Across the crowded floor, into your arms
you're reaching our for more, ha, dubious charms
face to face and eye to eye
you said hello, but i just say goodbye