Lonely people gathering there to be one gonna be the last time wasted gonna be seen to be gone run a mile for the minute gonna mind another day without you in it and you--- you promised me paradise don't go back on your word-- no- you-- you promised me paradise all my days of loving you under my skin gonna be a wild wild world where nobody, wants to give in gonna call me on the hour gonna mind if I don't hear it I would hate to be chorous (bridge) can you tell me if there's gonna be another reason to cry-- will I be the last to know-- unless we make another way of doing what we do we won't believe it anymore will I be the one to cry--- problems, problems haunting me circle my head gonna be a wild wild world let me hide away, under your bed run a mile for the minute gonna mind another day without you in it and chorous you you promised me para---dise *(repeat and fade) Ahhhh ahhhh ahhhh You promised me para- dise Ahhhh ahhhh ahhhh You promised me paradise-