Текст песни Eric Benet - Poetry Girl
Eric Benet - Poetry Girl слова песни
Ohhh.....sing to me...baby...oh...She was a poetry girl I adoredLate at night Id hear songs from her windowMyrrh and frankincense seeped through her doorAnd they lingered on...As her fingers caressed her guitarFelt like the strings of my heart she was strummingWith her words we made love from afarAs she sang her song...They were songs of change, joy and painAll the love she made (like she took the words from)Every dream Id known, every love outgrownSinging on and on like she took the words from my heart(Like she took the words from my heart)And to the poetry girl down the hallLate at night I would answer her callingLike the lyrics from one of her songsShe made love to me (makin love to me, yeah)Now our bodies and souls entertwined (so close)On the wings of passion we were soaringThen by the flickering candle at nightShe would sing to me... (yeah, yeah)They were songs of change (they were) joy and pain (oh yeah)All the love she made (mmm... like she took the words from)Every dream Id known (my dreams) every love outgrown (and my loves)Singing on and on (ohhh) like she took the words from my heartOoooooohhhhhh... ohhh.. baby..Love is often unkind when we fallFor now my poetess sings to anotherBut when I think of those nights down the hallFrom somewhere deep insideI sing songs of change, joy and painAll the love Ive made (and I take those words from)Every dream Ive known, every love outgrownSinging on and on (and I take those words from)Songs of change, joy and painAll the love she made (like she took the words from)Every dream Id known, every love outgrownSinging on and on (like she took the words from my heart)[repeat]