B. Payne, P. Barrere, and S. Murphy



I close my eyes and try to remember

Lookin back on it now it seems so much like a dream

all the places I ever wandered, all the kisses I ever stole

yours are the ones I still remember, they never grow cold

they're just under the radar



my heart is a mountain, I'd walk on fire to get back to you

reaching out for your touch, I'm clinging to your sould

thought I'm not far from sight

No I'm not far from sight now

I'm just under the radar



under the radar

it's a place where all is forgiven

under the radar

where love never grows old

it's lying just below the timber line

under the radar

where the spirit goes on and on



the time has come and gone, all my options blown to dust

when a gentle tap upon my shoulder left me reelin from my past

I was standing on a stretch of highway, going back to see a friend

thought I'd reached the point of no return, but came back under the radar

I've been there ever since



under the radar

it's a place where all is forgiven

under the radar

where love never grows old

it's lying just below the timber line

under the radar

where the spirit goes on and on



you can trace your thoughts of darkness with the movements of the sun

when you see what stands before you and allow yourself a dream

though it's not far from sight now

no it's not far from sight

it's just under the radar



under the radar

where all is forgiven

under the radar

where love never grows old

lying just below the timber line

under the radar

where the spirit carries on



under the radar

under the radar

where love never grows old

it's lying just below the timber line

under the radar

where the spirit goes on and on and on and on and on