Some people

 

 

Some people donÕt

While some sleep alone

Me,

IÕve got this telephone

Got lust

Got an ache in my heart

Burning up Ôcuz we are so far apart

 

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HmmmmmÉ.

HmmmmÉ.

 

Some people can make love through their letters

Me I have never much cared for words

Always fell in love with my betters

Acted wounded when I ended up hurt

 

Some people always

Smell and stink of lust

Me,

I have only ever made love on my own

Even then never been much of a lover

I embarrass myself when I am all alone

 

Some people make

Love through their eyes

Me,

I might as well be blind

Never saw my love

Falling apart

Tripped over it

And broke your heart

 

Some people

Can feel love in the air

I would not feel it

If it were a brick in the face

Love came to town

I was in outer space

I conquered the moon

Came home a disgrace

 

Some people say

Love is a sin

Me

Then I guess I can never win

Made love my faith

Made it my foundation

I was plastered naked

All across the nation.