More Than Melody
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Hey Mr. love I've been singin' and still There's a hole in my heart only a man can fill But he's had a blistered love and we're sharin' a bed But he's not in a state to be readily left in my hands In my hands in my hands in my hands Chorus: Hey Love live it up 'Cause I'm getting closer and I want love Give it up These poetry and prose and words are not enough Cause you're more than melody to me... I think So morning comes and I'm nervously clad In these sheets not my own and these hands where they don't belong And I'm all but a victim to my prison head I should run for my gun but I'm lying instead in your hands In your hands in your hands in your hands And you say Chorus And holding out our hands before us All the world will love and whore us My heart Oh Lord is in your hands In your hands In my hands In your hands In my hands x5 In my ooooh yeah Hey Mr. Love I'm too tired to sing But he is more than melody to me
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