Lyric Context Universe
when i know there is so much to lose
cruel desires blind me to the simple things
lost in fires of passionate imaginings
when i know there is so much to lose
cruel desires blind me to the simple things
lost in fires of passionate imaginings
casting a shadow
on all the simple things you used to own
casting a shadow
casting a shadow
on all the simple things you used to own
casting a shadow
but it sure suits me fine
cause it's the simple things that strum my strings
the baby crys the moma sings her back to sleep
but it sure suits me fine
cause it's the simple things that strum my strings
the baby crys the moma sings her back to sleep
cause i'll be yours
these are the simple things
and i want you
cause i'll be yours
these are the simple things
and i want you
cause i'll be yours
these are the simple things
and i want you
cause i'll be yours
these are the simple things
and i want you
cause i'll be yours
these are the simple things
and i want you
cause i'll be yours
these are the simple things
and i want you