Name of the Game/Eagle
Album: ABBA Live
Release Date: 1/1/86
Label: Polydor
I've seen you twice
Only a week since we started
It seems to me
I'm getting more open-hearted
I was an impossible case
No one ever could reach me
But I think I can see in your face
There's a lot you can teach me
So I wanna know
What's the name of the game?
Does it mean anything to you?
What's the name of the game?
Can you feel it the way I do?
Tell me please
'Cause I have to know
I'm a bashful child
Beginning to grow
And you make me talk
And you make me feel
And you make me show
What I'm trying to conceal
If I trust in you
Would you laugh at me
Could you feel the same way too?
I wanna know
The name of the game
(Your smile and the sound of your voice)
Does it mean anything to you?
(Got a feeling
What's the name of the game?
(I was an imposssible case)
Can you feel it the way I do?
(But I think I can see in your face and it means a lot)
What's the name of the game?
(Your smile and the sound of your voice)
Does it mean anything to you?
(Got a feeling and you give me no choice and it means a lot)
What's the name of the game?
(I was an imposssible case)
Can you feel it the way I do?
(But I think I can see in your face and it means a lot)
And it means a lot
And it means a lot
And it means a lot
And it means a lot
And it means a lot
And it means a lot
And it means a lot
They came flying from far away
Now I'm under their spell
I love hearing the stories that they tell
They've seen places beyond my land
And they've found new horizons
They speak strangely and I understand
And I dream I'm an eagle
And I dream I can spread my wings
Flying high
I'm an eagle that rides on the breeze
High
Over mountains and forests and seas
And to go anywhere that I please
As all good friends we talk all night
And we fly wing to wing
I have questions and they know everything
There's no limit to what I feel
We climb higher and higher
Am I dreaming or is it all real?
Is it true I'm an eagle?
Is it true I can spread my wings?
Flying high
I'm an eagle that rides on the breeze
High
Over mountains and forests and seas
High
I'm an eagle that rides on the breeze
High
Over mountains and forests and seas
And to go anywhere that I please
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