Oh, and tell me Was it all because I Brought it up for Conversation in a bed
And I wouldn't have started Were it not for a blue appearing Someone's trying to please somebody else
Many men are crying God can't help but he's trying To find more Men like me A women such as
You my love Non existence seemed like Nothing my love And though I said I was scared to die The end seemed so much greater Then either side of the equator Yea, you saved me God was there to pass me You my love
It happened on a Sunday Which tells me there was no mistake A half parted smile You took my hand and breath away And I wouldn't have loved you...