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A Thought's An Idea...

I can't understand why you refuse my one request
Just to press against my weaponry and then lay bare your chest
Challenges like these can be won or lost or laid to rest
Now we both agree to separate from the lonely castle steps
The kingdom is destabilized, the watchtower unmanned
The bedroom lies abandoned and the future is unplanned
But we've got the past to remind us of what's chivalrous and grand
And hey I'm sorry 'bout so much baby but I know you'll understand
I'm sorry 'bout so much baby but I know you'll understand.
 
Love is opening the door
Love is what we came here for
No one could offer you more
Do you know what I mean
Have your eyes really seen...
 
Love
Love
Love
I look for the grand conditions near her heart

Love...

B) :heart:
 
There's no time for hatred, only questions
What is love, where is happiness, what is Life,
where is peace?
When will I find the strength to bring me release?
 
Graceless lady, you know who I am
You know I can't let you slide through my hands

Wild horses couldn't drag me away
Wild, wild horses, couldn't drag me away

:heart:
 
I tried to learn your language but fell asleep half undressed
Unrecognisable to myself


:heart:
 
she said oh, you, youre green
you dont know what love means
oh let me tell you....
 
Those little bells on my fool's cap
all witness to my sad defect
crowning my pale seriousness
in most ridiculous distress
 
darlin'
heaven's just a heartbeat away
baby
please don't let anyone stand in your way
darlin'
you only get a lifetime to choose
baby
you can do anything that you want to do
and darlin'
you only get a lifetime to try
baby
please don't let chances like this pass you by
and baby
i can't tell you any more than i know
so darlin'
reach out and take it all in as you go
:blush:
 
She's a southern tramp
all dressed in black
a florescent tan
sweet heart attack

B) :heart:
 
Go out to the meadow, the hills are a-green
Sing me a rainbow, steal me a dream

:wub: :heart:
 
Yellow sheets on a Hong Kong bed
Stazybo horn and a Slingerland ride
"To the carnival" is what she said
A hundred dollars makes it dark inside
Edna Million in a drop dead suit
Dutch Pink on a downtown train
Two-dollar pistol but the gun won't shoot
I'm in the corner on the pouring rain

B)
 

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