LOVERS EVE
LOVER'S EVE
No need to wine you or to dine you
That’s for foolish men
We’ll get busy romancin and prancin
And start right up again
We’re free To Love
On the Eve Of Love
Won’t buy you flowers or candy.
Not while love’s so handy.
Give in, you know I’m fine
And open up YOUR wine.
We’re free to love
On the Eve Of Love
So you don’t like my holiday
You’ve found something more
Now you get mercy and grace
And you’re showin me the door
This Jesus shows you love
Because He's total love
Sister I don’t understand you
How can you pass this up?
He don't give no flowers or candy
or invite you out to sup.
Yet you say you still feel loved
Because his game is love.
CM Lestrade 09/03/09
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