segunda-feira, outubro 29, 2007

Do What

do what you gotta do
come on back see me when you can
man i can understand how it might be
kinda hard to love a girl like me
i don't blame you much for wanting to be free
i just wanted you to know
i've loved you better that your own kin did
from the very start it's my own fault
what happens to my heart
you see i've always known you'd go

so you just do what you gotta do
my wild sweet love
though it may mean that i'll never kiss
those sweet lips again
pay that no mind
find that dappled dream of yours
come on back and see me when you can