Cliff Richard - Through the Eye of a Needle lyrics
[Cliff Richard - Through the Eye of a Needle lyrics]
Through the eye of a needle
An elephant is very small
And through the eye of a needle
A mountain’s not so very tall
Look at our great big quarrel
Through the eye of a needle
Please won’t you hurry back to me, my love?
Did you know there’s a spring?
A little spring looks like a river
Through the eye of a pond
The way of tree looks like a forest to a twig
Thing’s that are little can’t look very big
But
Through the eye of a needle
An elephant is very small
And through the eye of a needle
A mountain’s not so very tall
Look at our great big quarrel
Through the eye of a needle
Please won’t you hurry back to me, my love?
When I think of the love
The tender love we use to share
I can’t believe one mistake could really make
Your love for me turns into hate
Things that are little can’t look very big
But through the eye of a needle
An elephant is very small
And through the eye of a needle
A mountain’s not so very tall
Look at our great big quarrel
Through the eye of a needle
Please won’t you hurry back to me, my love?
Be my love
An elephant is very small
And through the eye of a needle
A mountain’s not so very tall
Look at our great big quarrel
Through the eye of a needle
Please won’t you hurry back to me, my love?
Did you know there’s a spring?
A little spring looks like a river
Through the eye of a pond
The way of tree looks like a forest to a twig
Thing’s that are little can’t look very big
But
Through the eye of a needle
An elephant is very small
And through the eye of a needle
A mountain’s not so very tall
Look at our great big quarrel
Through the eye of a needle
Please won’t you hurry back to me, my love?
When I think of the love
The tender love we use to share
I can’t believe one mistake could really make
Your love for me turns into hate
Things that are little can’t look very big
But through the eye of a needle
An elephant is very small
And through the eye of a needle
A mountain’s not so very tall
Look at our great big quarrel
Through the eye of a needle
Please won’t you hurry back to me, my love?
Be my love