Sorry �bout the way that I was last night
There was something �bout the crowd and the neon light
When I saw you holding up the station wall
Smiling �bout as pretty as a porcelain doll
I couldn�t help but wonder baby if you might
See me as a lover in the morning light
When you set about me like an age old friend
Yet kiss so soft I get scared it might end
But it ain�t over
For Casanova
It ain�t over
Love the way you love me baby when we fight
And I love the way you love me even when you�re right
Always there to get me reconciled
Make me feel like a free wild child
It ain�t over
For Casanova
It ain�t over
Love the way you love me baby every night
Yeah I love the way you love me in the morning light
Yeah you�re always there to get me reconciled
Make me feel like a free wild child
Oh, it ain�t over
For Casanova
It ain�t over
