Baby, can I ask you somethin'...
What the hell are you doing to me?
Don't play like you don't know
You come around & say hello
As if you have no agenda
You say "what?"
I say "yeah, right!"
You are so subtle with your obviousness
But obvious nonetheless
It's pitiful how much I love you
I find myself yelling those 3 words
At strange times
A song comes on
A scene in a movie
Even eyeing a bouquet of flowers can trigger it
I don't even need to say I love you
'Cause my eyes, my ears, my nose, my tongue, my hands
They say it to you all the time
Don't fuck with me, girl
Wait a minute - okay...
You can fuck with me a little bit
But don't tell nobody
Don't tell 'em you got me wrapped around your little finger
I'm nobody's fool but yours
So back to the top...
What the hell are you doing to me?
You know what? It don't matter
We both know what's up, and I don't mind
But just one request:
Let's keep it to ourselves, okay?
Monday, December 24, 2007
Sunday, December 23, 2007
I CAN'T GO BACK
I can't go back - I can't go back
I cannot return to where there is lack
I cannot return to what was employed
For what exists now is a colorless void
For what exists now no longer sustains
And follow my conscience lest my spirit be stirred
Following my conscience whether right or wrong
I cannot return to where there is lack
I cannot return to what was employed
For what exists now is a colorless void
For what exists now no longer sustains
It keeps me from growing into what my soul ordains
It keeps me from growing and finding my voice
It keeps me from growing and finding my voice
So that I can speak up and be free with my choice
I must speak up so I might be heard
I must speak up so I might be heard
And follow my conscience lest my spirit be stirred
Following my conscience whether right or wrong
I must play these notes and write this song
I must play these notes - even if I'm off key
I must play these notes - even if I'm off key
You may not care for my music, but it matters to me
You may not care for my music - but there are some that do
You may not care for my music - but there are some that do
And as long as I have breath, treat it like it's brand new
And as long as I have breath, I'm gonna keep on givin'
And as long as I have breath, I'm gonna keep on givin'
Like Mr. Freeman said, "git busy dyin' or git busy livin' "
I can't go back - I can't go back
I can't go back - I can't go back
I cannot return to where there is lack
Where a chip turns into a crack
Where resentment would stack
Where my star would fade to black
I can't go back
Where a chip turns into a crack
Where resentment would stack
Where my star would fade to black
I can't go back
Monday, December 17, 2007
MY LOVE...
If you took my love and rolled it out
It would reach further than the eye can see
If my love were a river it would overflow its banks
And wash us both out to sea
If fashioned into a solid mass
My love would be dense and unyielding
If you packed it into a room
My love would touch the ceiling
If my love was a well and dropped in it a coin
You'd never hear it hit bottom
If my love were a thief, he'd never get caught
He would never hear the words "got him"
If my love were a majestic eagle
Its wings would never tire
It would perch upon the tallest mountain,
Then proceed to fly even higher
If my love were a fortress
It would never be breached
If my love were a star
It would never be reached
If my love were an actor
It would achieve great fame
If my love were a person
It would call out your name
My love is a gift
As priceless as I could do
My love is your love
Because it belongs to you
It would reach further than the eye can see
If my love were a river it would overflow its banks
And wash us both out to sea
If fashioned into a solid mass
My love would be dense and unyielding
If you packed it into a room
My love would touch the ceiling
If my love was a well and dropped in it a coin
You'd never hear it hit bottom
If my love were a thief, he'd never get caught
He would never hear the words "got him"
If my love were a majestic eagle
Its wings would never tire
It would perch upon the tallest mountain,
Then proceed to fly even higher
If my love were a fortress
It would never be breached
If my love were a star
It would never be reached
If my love were an actor
It would achieve great fame
If my love were a person
It would call out your name
My love is a gift
As priceless as I could do
My love is your love
Because it belongs to you
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