Our love, our love, our love I wish you everything you've ever wanted in your life Burn all the letters, all of my secrets Things only you'd know Bury my heart six feet under, throw us a funeral This tastes so bittersweet, it's like I'm going under It is

Mama's in the factory, she ain't got no shoes Daddy's in the alley, he's lookin' for food I'm in the kitchen with the tombstone blues The sweet pretty things are in bed now, of course The city fathers, they're trying to endorse The reincarnation of Paul

In my song Jah is the melody In my song he is the sweet inspiration In my song he is everything to me In my song he is the symphony In my song he is the symphony In my song it's the perfect meditation When I'm feeling down Got nowhere to go I get into

If you see kay Will you tell her that I love her Let her know I want her back If she listens Say I'm missing everything about her Make sure you say, I'm sweet FA Without her If you see my friend, Doesn't matter where or when,

Won't you sing me your sweet lullaby? So sing to me Just the sound of your voice is the thing that I need I could fall for the sound of your sweet melody Need the sound of your sweet melody When I'm not sleeping, you're all I need and Will you hold me?

Never tasted something so sweet, never tasted something so strong And my heads buzzin' baby feeling like I'm falling in love Hey girl ghatcha got in that cup 'Cause I've been sippin' what you been sippin' on Hey girl whatcha got in that cup Gimmie a

Sweet dreams are made of this Who am I to disagree? I've traveled the world and the seven seas Everybody's lookin' for something Keep your head up, movin' on Hold your head up, movin' on Some of them want to use you Some of them want to get used by you

Gimme some. I can't stand it no longer. I can't wait eight days. Don't you know I love you? Loving is the thing I crave. For your love, I'd be your slave. Don't be bashful, come over here; Whisper some sweet words in my ear. Come on over here and fill my

(doo wah, doo wah, doo wah, doo wah Doo wah, doo wah, doo wah, doo wah) It don't mean a thing If it ain't got that swing All you got to do is sing It makes no diff'rence If it's sweet or hot Just give that rhythm Ev'rything you got Oh, it don't mean a

I want to write you a song Everything I need I get from you Givin' back is all I wanna do I want to lend you my coat I want to build you a boat One that's beautiful as you are sweet With just a hint of pain For the feeling that I get when you are gone