Sleepwalkin’ (G. Kooymans/B. Hay) 1976 To The Hilt

Last night’s blinddate hit me like a handgrenade
Blew holes in my soul, I’m on a love-crusade
Wore my loves like a pair of gloves, but this time I’m going straight

‘Cause I never felt this strange, I’m supposed to be skilled at the game
So once again it goes to show, you’ll fall into the trap of love bow before you know

Sleepwalkin’, but don’t panic we’re on the Titanic
But don’t you try to call my bluff, both eyes shut travels hard enough
Sleepwalkin’, don’t panic we’re on the Titanic
Across the bridges, ‘round the poop, a fire escape won’t hesitate

She’s floating there, a living jewel, a gem that makes me lose my cool
It’s no surprise I’m paralyzed, vision’s got me hypnotized
Remember your princely duty, rescue that sleepin’ beauty

And I never felt this strange, I’m supposed to be skilled at the game
So once again it goes to show, you’ll fall into the trap of love bow before you know

Sleepwalkin’, but don’t panic we’re on the Titanic
But don’t you try to call my bluff, with both eyes shut travels hard enough
Sleepwalkin’, don’t panic we’re on the Titanic

Sleepwalkin’…