Terence Trent D'arby Goodbye Diane
Once upon a time I said some pretty f..cked up things If ignorance is blissful then knowledge has made me wistful Once upon a time I stayed within your dotted line But you would never swallow that I was never born to follow So goodbye Diane I really hope that you will understand
Once upon a time I scored from the baseline off the glass The coach instead of praising me said I should have made the pass Once upon a time I ran with your lions in the field My lamb was getting trampled but now his bleats are getting sampled So goodbye Diane I really hope that you will understand
Mamaraja where`d you go? Lovely Sutralinga Prometheus is getting cold And old To avoid confusion I lean into a waterfall Listening to temptation Negotiate a movie deal For a steal
Once upon a time I heard some pretty ugly lies Said against my brother `twas a shame it was our mother So goodbye Diane I really hope that you will understand Bye bye baby