William Topley - Back to Believing lyrics

My brother, where are you now? Little sister, did I let you down? My lover, must I remain your clown? I got up here angel I can't get me down And I tell you what it would take Just to get me back to believing You'd be down on your bended knees Begging to be my bride once more And I tell you what it would take Just to stop this old heart from grieving You'd be giving me everything Four on the floor Sweet La Brea over angel hair (Well you cooled on me) darling don't let's go there Well Atlanta with your eyes so bright I climbed up here angel but it don't feel right And I tell you what it would take Just to get me back to believing You'd be down on your bended knees Begging to be my bride once more And I tell you what it would take Just to stop this old heart from grieving You'd be giving me everything Four on the floor