----- Original Message ----- From: "Doug Pensinger" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> To: "Killer Bs Discussion" <[email protected]> Sent: Friday, March 10, 2006 1:47 AM Subject: Re: Hello (hello, hello)
> She hangs her head and cries on my shirt. > She must be hurt very badly. > Tell me what's making you sadly? > Open your door, don't hide in the dark. > You're lost in the dark, you can trust me. > 'Cause you know that's how it must be. > > Lisa Lisa, sad Lisa Lisa. > > Her eyes like windows, tricklin' rain > Upon her pain getting deeper. > Though my love wants to relieve her. > She walks alone from wall to wall. > Lost in a hall, she can't hear me. > Though I know she likes to be near me. > > Lisa Lisa, sad Lisa Lisa. > > She sits in a corner by the door. > There must be more I can tell her. > If she really wants me to help her. > I'll do what I can to show her the way. > And maybe one day I will free her. > Though I know no one can see her. > > Lisa Lisa, sad Lisa Lisa. > With your face to the wind you're beginning to think of a new life, And you pull tight your cloak 'round your throat and the wind seems to sing, Though we're both on the run from a place in the sun and it's raining, And there's strangers and dangers and darkness we're still going to win. So don't you cry, don't you fear, wipe away each lonely tear. If I were king of morning and you were queen of day, We'd love all summer long together, love would find a way. If I were king of evening and you were queen of night, We'd pass the time in pleasure, we'd love until the morning light. If I were king of pleasure and you were queen of pain you would love me. As the rain starts to fall, I recall how it was in the good times, When the sun seemed to shine and the wine was a gift from above, But I know that the day's on the way and it's bringing the sunshine, So sing me a song, make it long, make it all about love. So don't you cry, don't you fear, wipe away each lonely tear. If I were king of morning and you were queen of day, We'd love all summer long together, love would find a way. If I were king of evening and you were queen of night, We'd pass the time in pleasure, we'd love until the morning light. If I were king of pleasure and you were queen of pain you would love me. xponent Warm Sweet Breath Of Love Maru rob _______________________________________________ http://www.mccmedia.com/mailman/listinfo/brin-l
