If she walks out on you
Don't come running back to
Give Me Something Real
I'm not willing to live
Blinded by another
You're so late getting home from the office
Did you miss
Baby, baby
You don't know how many nights I've prayed
For a
Love
I get so lost, sometimes
Days pass and this emptiness fills
Only the young feel that love is a dream
From which
Out of the tree of life, I just picked me
I know the language of your laugh
Tripping over circumstance
I know
Welcome to my love
I pray that you to be
And now
there are no lyrics
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