Barbara Dickson
rivals
It seems to me there's no winner in this travesty
You said to me there's no magic, only chemistry
Oh, I can hear it now
The voice that told me I should walk away
We were dancing to disaster,
So we danced a little faster anyway
CHORUS:
'Cause we are rivals, feel the competition
We are rivals, loving opposition
We are rivals, rivals
You and me
What's left for you to prove
You stand still and make a mountain move
What's left to lose
You just stop playing till the light improves
Oh, this foolish? is dancing with her fingers in your hair
She flicks her wrist and then if you resist
There will be wreckage everywhere
CHORUS
Why don't we hold fast
Why don't we hold our fire
We're always going to lose this battle
We'll never win
CHORUS TO FADE
- :
- Miscellaneous
- Heartsongs
- After Dark (Live)
- Barbara Dickson: Heartsongs
- The Best of Barbara Dickson
- The Best Of
- Winter
- The Ultimate Musicals Experience
- Time & Tide
- West End Girls
- My Kind of Music - Great Songs from the Musicals!
- The Essential Barbara Dickson
- The Collection
- Great Romantic Hits of the 70s and 80s
- All for a Song
- Dark End of the Street
- January, February: The Best of Barbara Dickson
- The Platinum Collection
- Heartbeats
- Musical Masterpieces - The Music of Andrew Lloyd Webber