Anita Lipnicka & John Porter - Lover Turn Around lyrics

Whole lotta people shopping for love Think that it's religion - the colour of blood So many bees around the flowers but where's the honey You can take the memory but you can't take the money Lover, turn around One last time Lover, turn around No need to make a statement, so many around I'll buy a ticket to the moon on the underground Read a little Ha Jin, a little Hanif Come to terms with reality, get the twist of my drift Lover, turn around One last time Lover, turn around Well I'm packing up my things bit by bit Throwing out the stuff that doesn't fit Got a compa**, a road map and a mint for the taste Don't wanna be lost when I leave this place Lover, turn around One last time Lover, turn around