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"The Whine of Spoiled Love" Never do you seize to amaze me. You look into my eyes Then stare like you are crazy. What is it that you see? Is it sadness, Pain and misery? We left each other alone, Now all I can think about Is that here is where you belong. I need you here holding me, Talking in my ear, And caressing, you see. You need me in your arms, Spilling tender kisses, Chilling, without life's harms. You trusted me and I let you down. Now, you don't want to see me, On me, you want to clown. But you made me go there. You cut me so deeply That my heart I can no longer share. All aint fair in love and war, The scars we have Are here to stay, never ever will they go afar. Play hard if you will, But if you don't come home, Your heart, you will kill. Play hard as I may, No one will ever Get my heart that way. We've got to stop this. For you, I cry And truly do miss. Sugaree, just one more su-ga-ree time, again... ~~Image #4000 Sharing Restricted~~ |