Bic Runga Drive
I know it's late now I know I ought to goKeep my heart turning on axles around you
Keep our love burning just like it used to do
Now just for us, they could play our favourite tune
Let's not discuss all these things we can't undo
Let
Rain fall from concrete coloured sky
No boy, don't speak now you just
Drive, drive, drive
Take me through make me fell alive, alive
When I ride with you
Rain fall from concrete coloured sky
No boy, don't speak now you just drive