This, no song of ingenue This, no ballad of innocence This, the rhyme of a lady who Followed ever her natural bents This, a solo of sapience This, a
Put my money on you Bet she won't abuse my love No, she won't (Yes, she will) If she do it's all good Many hearts in the house tonight But I bet this
Mmm, yeah Girl I've lied, but please forgive me It's been a few months now since I did it I don't wanna go on reliving this Put it in the past, I wanna
So you've had enough of All that waste around you Now you want to travel Along another path If you wish to see A totally different view Come into my
This, no song of ingenue, This, no ballad of innocence; This, the rhyme of a lady who Followed ever the natural bents. This, a solo of sapience,
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: This, no song of ingenue, This, no ballad of innocence; This, the rhyme of a lady who Followed ever the natural bents. This, a solo of sapience
Girl I've lied, but please for give me It's been a few months since I did it, I don't want to go on reliving this, put this in the past I want to make
[Chorus:] Put my money on you Bet she won't abuse my love No, she won't (yes, she will) If she do (it's all good) Many hearts in the house tonight But
Headed north on 35 to see a girl on Sintako street Never wanna stay a moment too long Thats where she gets me where I need to be Rain drops fallin, my
