Love That Leaves Me Quite Honestly Perplexed

M Mark Heathcote Mark Heathcote
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Baby, I can taste your lust yours lies Lies to make all your blue skies cry Baby you want open heart surgery You want life & death moments not drudgery. You want to feel the hurt of love You want to fly with winds soulful & mellifluous And not find any difference, one to the next One to the next, one to the next My love that leaves me quite honestly perplexed. Baby, I can taste your lust yours lies I can sense your self-pretence Your magic rubber band has snapped Oh, oh my love I’m no longer rapt. Love you don’t appreciate any higher magic One to the next One to the next, one to the next And darling I’ll never settle for second best. Oh and my love that leaves me quite honestly perplexed. Baby, I can taste your lust yours lies Lies to make all your blue skies cry Turning love into a deadly avalanche Love this love is a mismatch Cos I can’t love like you one to the next One to the next, one to the next My love that leaves me quite honestly perplexed.

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