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Lyrics:
There's nothing I can give to you anymore Just pack your things and go When everything's a lie, I fear, There is nothing to hold on to You can see it in my eyes, my dear, The weight has tired me The weight of the stones in my pockets I've carried with you for many years My love is leaking It's leaking You say you're sorry For the times you did not see That when everything's a sign You need to cut to the chase and set us free It's written on your face, my dear, Your glance just passes by Now all that's left are souvenirs A handful of pebbles, A scent of an open sky My love is leaking It's leaking Sing a lullaby The words slip through my mouth, Although I have to leave Your hands are still against my back Unraveling my wings Now I know for sure That I will drown For my love is leaking Its LeakingLyrics:
It's the time of the season When love runs high And this time, give it to me easy And let me try with pleasured hands To take you in the sun to (promised lands) To show you every one It's the time of the season for loving What's your name? Who's your daddy? (He rich) Is he rich like me? Has he taken, any time (any time) (To show) to show you what you need to live Tell it to me slowly (tell me what) I really want to know It's the time of the season for loving What's your name? Who's your daddy? (He rich) Is he rich like me? Has he taken, any time (any time) (To show) to show you what you need to live Tell it to me slowly (tell me what) I really want to know It's the time of the season for lovingLyrics:
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