Pairs of orange socks
A wishing well in france
Ten mighty men
A ball point pen
You buttoned up your pants
It passed before our eyes
What could have been our dance
We goofed it up
We lost our stuff
We got no second chance
Our love was kidnapped
Turned around
It slipped away
Love is long gone
Faded fast
A winter's day
Indiscreet remarks
Men on foreign soil
I couldn't wait to fly the coop
I made my disperànce
Our love was kidnapped
Turned around
It slipped away
Love is long gone
Faded fast
A winter's day
A gentle shooting star
Flying high
Lost its shine
A little 50's car
Engine blown
Was towed away
I read between the lines
And hoped it wasn't true
But honor's such a funny word
It's french for muddling though
We both left glory home and ordered out instead
I wish i could believe you now
It seems we've made our bed
Our love was kidnapped
Kidnapped
