Paradise Postponed

Terence Trent D'Arby

Paradise postponed once again 
The bird of love has flown once again 
She was swept away by another broom 
It blew up in an afternoon, boom! 
Her shelter was once my shade 
Her bottom lip my silk and suede 
Her tender moan my serenade 
Soon I'll have found another one 
To sing to when the day is done 
Paradise postponed once again 
Beneath the moon alone once again The voice that leaves her lips like flame 
Have grown into another name, boom!! 
Her laughter was once my wine 
Her memory seduced my mind 
With whispers shadows leave behind 
Soon I'll have found another one 
To sing to when the day is done 
Paradise postponed once again 
The bird of love has flown once again 
She was swept away by another broom 
It blew up in an afternoon 
BOOM!!!