Perpetual Party Songtext
von Rachael Lavelle

Some exotic dream
That grips me
Some hypnotic dream
That lifts me
And tips me over the edge
I call to you
Singing
When it stops
Make love to me

The hands we take
The love we make
Sets out to be
A Perpetual Party
Oh what a scene!
A celebration!
A living dream!
A Perpetual Party


Craving
A warm bath
A cold pint
A good laugh
I saw it better from the sea
Where I began to feel free

The hands we take
The love we make
Sets out to be
A Perpetual Party
Oh what a scene!
A celebration!
A living dream
A Perpetual Party

Will we meet by fate?
On a plane, on a train
Some kind of neat-meet-cute?
I saw it better from the sea
Where I began to feel free

Hold fast
If it′s shaking
Give in to the rhythm
Stay for the last


The hands we take
The love we make
Sets out to be
A Perpetual Party
Oh what a scene!
A celebration!
A living dream
A Perpetual Party