(Chris Lindsey/Aimee Mayo)



I Want To Tear My Calendar Up

Who Cares About All This Stuff

I Just Wanna Be Alone With You, Yeah

Seems Like We Never Ever Get Enough Time Together

There's Just Too Many Things To Do



(Oh) Let's Find A Way To Just Get Lost

Flip The Switch, Turn The World Off

Have A Little Magic Rendezvous

Leave All Our Worries Behind Us

Go Where Only The Stars Can Find Us

Far, Far Away From Here

Let's Disappear



We Could Get A Beachside Bungalow

Or Rent An Igloo From The Eskimos

It Really Doesn't Matter Much To Me

We Could Turn The Code-A-Phone On

And Pretend There's No One Home

You're The Only Thing I Wanna See



(Oh) Let's Find A Way To Just Get Lost

Flip The Switch, Turn The World Off

Have A Little Magic Rendezvous

Leave All Our Worries Behind Us

Go Where Only The Stars Can Find Us

Far, Far Away From Here

Let's Disappear