There were no violins There were no soft guitars Hot summer love under the city stars I was Mr. Dynamite And you were my only girl We held each other through the night Caught in a whirl No other love...
No other love can make me feel The way that you do Close the door and warm me up it's codl upside But here with you I know that I can face whatever Happened twice I don't know but baby that's alright...
(Doorknob turning) (Someone walking away) Here we are. If you wouldn't mind. The rugs are a bit delicate. Oh, right. Well, I shall have to train them to wipe their feet, won't I? The dogs. Dogs? I...
Chorus: No other love...I'm thinkin' of No other love can measure No other love...I'm thinkin' of No other love can measure Pretty little baby...you have given me good times And all I wan-na do is...