Love
Astrid Williamson
Speak
I will hear you
I've got confidence
I will hear you
If you speak
I will listen
I've got confidence
I've got confidence
In love
In love
Love
In love
Oh love
Love
Boy
If the rich man
Will succumb to fools
He's got no free hands
When his eyes were fixed
On that distant sun
It's the moon and the stars
And the road he was on
And love (why love)
Love (why ever)
Love
Woo hoo love (why ever)
Love
Yeah love
But come inside
With your bowl in your hand
The key to another
Promised land just to find
The prize that you wanted so bad
Was the very thing that would make you sad
No love (oh love)
Oh love (oh love)
Yeah love (woh love)
Ooh hoo hoo love
Yeah love
Oh lover, love
Ooh hoo hoo yes
May your heyday
And your play day
Or your somedays
I will pay your part
When you're tired of me
I'll hold onto you
When you
Can not sleep
How many times did you hold in your hand
The key to another
Promised land just to find
The prize that you wanted so bad
That you wanted so bad
So bad
Yeah love whatever
Love whatever
Love whatever
Woo love
Yeah love whatever
Yeah love
Woo love
Yeah love whatever
Woo love whatever
Love