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"Bad love"


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Posted by Sir William Davis on March 28, 1999 at 05:56:12:

Close your arms and he will hold you
Open your mouth and he will scold you
I don't know what your mama told you
about it...
but this is bad love girl
This is bad love

Put up your hand and he will lay down his fist
Give him your hand and he binds your wrists
Is this really all you ever wished?
This is not love girl
This is not love

So come-a me girl let me hold on your hands now
Come on-a me girl cos I understand now
Come on-a me girl cos my arms have no price
My love is safe there's no roll of a dice

How long will you dance in his shadow, then run scared when he turns
to watch you as if your happiness you earn
You can be warm without having to get burned
I may not be 'someone' but my love does not spurn

And though I'm not sure, I'd learn how to touch you
I can listen and gain asmuch through
hearing your heart when it gently pounds, sounds its joy
I may not be a man quite yet, but I am no selfish boy

I take care of those things that trust me to,
however many or few
My heart loves to please and will not change,
I am this way through and through
Some call my fall when they see me tend the flowers
But with the same observance I watch them crumble by the hour
It is not some great struggle for a person to gain power
It is simply that they cherish life and if they can will see it
better...

So come-a girl sleep in my blankets and wear my warmest sweater
Nuzzle your head in my chest and don't worry the past is over~
Listen-a my secrets, like Providence is only as far as its namesake
from Dover
If you've got good love
Yea if you've got Good love




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