She came from a happy home A very happy home A very happy home Miss Personality A grade 'A' student naturally She had it all in place But things aren
She took my money She stole my car Broke my heart And smashed my guitar She slandered my name And laughed in my face And on Saturday night She went and
I can't imagine how hard it must be to be you Adopting all your history, it's hard being me too Are your secrets where you left them 'Cause now your ghosts
My love is dangerous, dangerous, my love is dangerous Always make you bleed, always make you bleed Always make you bleed, love is dangerous Don't follow
Oh, there's a stranger Standin' in the shadows of love Oh, the danger Demands what you're needin' of Be careful what you love? Be careful what you need
You walk tall, you act proud Leave the little girls cryin' out loud You got it all, it's not enough When it comes to love, babe you're out of luck Yeah
Fear in the night Broken dreams - wrapped in starlight Our love is dead.. I cannot feel - my mind I cannot feel - who's wrong or right It's you or me
Love's a dangerous language Survey the damage, see what love has done Oh, my precious darling, my sacred angel Look what we've done Oh, you're scared
The love of a woman, a fear of the phone A secret message to a happy home I've never been so scared, I never knew you cared Love gets dangerous Love
You hit me with a body blow You hit me fast, then you hit me slow You knock me out with the way you look You have me hanging, baby, on your hook I think
Our love Our love's in danger If you don't hurry home I might Give it to a stranger I never wanted you to go I told you many times before I need your
Annan water you loom so deep and wide I would cross over if you would stem the tide Build a boat that I might ford the other side To reach the farthest
the water in the cistern And what irascible blackguard is the father And when young Margaret's waistline grew wider The fruit of her amorous entwine
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I have snipped your wingspan My precious captive swan Here all clipped of kickstand Your spirit won't last long Don't you lift a finger Don't you snap
Isn't a lovely night? And so alight with fireflies providing us their holy light And here we made a bed of boughs And thistle down that we had found to
And all the while whispering arbors provide cover What previous witnessed ardors of our lovers Our heroine here falls prey to her abductor All a gallop