Jul 31, 2005 12:28
when you kissed my lips
with my mouth so full of questions
it's my worried mind that you quiet
place your hands on my face
close my eyes and say
love is a poor man's food
don't prophesize
i could hold you in my arms
i could hold you forever
& i could hold you in my arms
i could hold you forever
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don't let your ears refuse to hear
or you ain't never going to shake this sense of sadness"
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