The Look of Love: The Burt Bacharach Collection (US Edition)

Walk along the city streets you used to walk along with me, And every step I take recalls how much in love we used to be. Oh, how can I forget you? When there is always something there to remind me Always something there to remind me I was born to lo

Bpa Beware of the blob, it creeps And leaps and glides and slides Across the floor Right through the door And all around the wall A splotch, a blotch Be careful of the blob Bpa Bpa Beware of the blob, it creeps And leaps and glides and slides Across