David HindsWhat's wrong Wrong with you, my sweetYou used to smileBut kind of latelyYou now giving me that cold shoulderI get the message that You don't want to be botheredLipstick on my collar(She knew I had another)She found her phone number(Found out we were lovers)CHORUSLove walks through that doorLove once rich now poorLove is gone for sureLove walks through that doorLove once rich now poorNow it's no secret Though I do regretThe moments we once shared Were heights of happinessNow there's no need to(harmony unison)No need to run and hideI've passed the danger zoneOf dressing up in DisguiseLipstick on my collar(She knew I had another)She found her phone number(Found out we were lovers)CHORUS (twice)Love walks through that doorLove once rich now poorBRIDGEI know that it's no secretLove walks through that doorLove once rich now poorAd Lib & Fade
