Terminal B

I loved you The minute you walked through that door Startled, come in and look some home, sweetest home Your eye is calling me, now I'm hypnotized Baby, can't you see how I'm trying to hide? California and the slow setting sun Made for lovers on the road You could stay a while, don't be a longer stone We could steal a kiss, behind the other curtain Your eye is calling me, and now I'm hypnotized Baby, can't you see how I'm trying to hide? California and the slow setting sun Made for lovers on the road (road)