While you were searching, for your Gods. I was walking through the dark. trying to find a way.... to make you stay. with me. . And I am no match for your Gods.
Riding away I feel free to complete my beauty. Fly like a bird from my beauty. Riding away I feel free to complete my beauty. Fly like a brave from my beauty.
Two sides to every story. The start and the end. Two sides to every story. The start and the end. . Your words are a gentle caress. Your touch makes me feel blessed.
I really don't know what to feel. My confusion won't let me sleep. You say you love me at dawn. And then by sunset you're gone. Maybe if you gave a reason why.
Better stop my nosebleed,. I'm lying in the gutter,. It's not in control my body and soul into two parts,. Better get up better head home now,. Cause the damage is done and all the fun is spoiled..
Oh she may be weary. Them young girls they do get wearied. Wearing that same old Shaggy dress, yeah yeah. But when she gets weary. Try a little tenderness, yeah yeah.
There's a light, a certain kind of light that never shone on me. I want my life to lived with you, lived with you. There's a way everybody say to do each and every little thing.
It's the time of the season. When love runs high. In this time, give it to me easy. And let me try with pleasured hands. . To take you in the sun to promised lands.
Lyin' in my bed I hear the clock tick. And think of you. Caught up in circles confusion. Is nothing new. Flashback warm nights. Almost left behind. Suitcase of memories.
It's close to midnight, and something evil's lurking in the dark. Under the moonlight, you see a sight that almost stops your heart. You try to scream, but terror takes the sound before you make it.
[Chorus]. But in love, in love, in love, in love. You gotta act like a woman but think like a man. But in love, in love, in love, in love. You gotta act like a woman but think like a man.
I've this creeping. Suspicion that things here are not as they seem. Oh, reassure me. Why do I feel as if I'm in too deep?. Oh, I've been praying. For some way to show them.
They say that you're a run-around lover. You tell me it's not so. But if you put me down for another. I'll know - believe me I'll know. 'Cause the night has a thousand eyes.
Well, you wake up in the mornin', you hear the work bell ring. And they march you to the table, you see the same old thing. Ain't no food upon the table and no pork up in the pan.
Just as I thought it was going alright. I find out I'm wrong, when I thought it was right. It's always the same, it's just a shame, that's all. I could say day and you'd say night.
You aint got no kind of feeling inside. I got something that will sure enough set your stuff on fire. You refuse to put anything before your pride. But I got that will knock all your pride aside.
There's still black marks on that county road. Where we drag raced our pickups, and mustangs. And weathered all the sun and rain. And to this day up on that overpass.
Who am I, but just one man. with a chain around his heart and cuffs on his hands. who am I, but another one of you. With a blind before my eyes and an appetite for two.