Tuesday, September 14, 2010

STAY A WHILE

THE BELLS

Into my room he creeps.
Without making a sound.
Into my dreams he peeps.
With his hair all long and hanging down.
How he makes me quiver.How he makes me smile.
With all this love I have to give you.
I guess I’m gonna stay with him awhile.

She brushes the curis, from my eyes.
She drops her robe on the floor.
And she reachess for the light on the bureau.
And the darkness is her pillow once more.

How she makes me quiver.
How she makes me smile.
With all this love I have to give you.
I guess I’m gonna stay with her awhile.
Repeat *
How it makes me quiver.
How it makes me smile.
With all this love I have to give you.
Guess I’m gonna stay with you awhile.
How it makes me quiver.
How it makes me smile.
With all this love I have to give you.
Guess I’m gonna stay with you awhile.
Stay with you awhile... I guess I’m gonna stay.

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