Everything you are. Everything you'll be. Touches the currant of love. So deep in me. Every sigh in the night. Every tear that you cry. Seduces me. . And all that I am.
You ask me if I love you. And I choke on my reply. I'd rather hurt you honestly. Than mislead you with a lie. . For who am I to judge you. In what you say or do.
You ask me if I love you. And I choke on my reply. I'd rather hurt you honestly. Than mislead you with a lie. And who am I to judge you. On what you say or do?.
You ask me if I love you. I choke on my reply. I'd rather hurt you honestly. Than mislead you with a lie. And who am I to judge you. Or what you say or do.
You ask me if I love you and I choke on my reply. I'd rather hurt you honestly than mislead you with a lie. And who am I to judge you on what you say or do?.
You ask me if I love you. And I choke on my reply. Id rather hurt you honestly. Than mislead you with a lie. And who am I to judge you. In what you say or do.
Everything you are, everything you'll be. Touches the current of love so deep in me. Every sigh in the night. Every tear that you cry seduces me. . And all that I am and all that I'll be.
You ask me if I love you. And I choke on my reply. I'd rather hurt you honestly. Than mislead you with a lie. And who am I to judge you. On what you say or do?.