Sunday, December 6, 2015

Special Kind Of Love

SPECIAL KIND OF LOVE - Written by Carroll Bryant 


The foliage turns into fancy colors then fall onto the ground
I walk the steps that is my life and looking all around 
I can't believe the misery and what this all might mean
Everybody voices themselves when life is worse than it seems

I have a mission 
The wind is blowing in my face
I have a vision 
It's not too hot
It's not too cold
It's just fine
Look into my eyes and see 

There is a special kind of love
I like to touch and I like to be touched 
It travels all throughout my body and soul 
There is a special kind of love 
You can never get too much or not enough
And I just want everybody to know
There is a special kind of love 

The odor of a false admission weakens worried hearts 
When streams and rivers fail to flow then angels will play their harps 
I can't believe the vanity and all the misguided dreams 
Everybody brace yourselves because it's worse than what it seems 

I have a mission 
The wind is blowing in my face
I have a vision 
It's not too hot
It's not too cold
It's just fine
Look into my eyes and see

There is a special kind of love
I like to touch and I like to be touched 
It travels all throughout my body and soul 
There is a special kind of love 
You can never get too much or not enough
And I just want everybody to know
There is a special kind of love

The people fall down to their knees 
They sense the Mayfair wind
The people feel the breeze and
They like to do it all again 
The people fall down to their knees
They sense the coming day
It's worse than what it really seems 
The people throw their lives away 

They never woke up from the womb 
They lived straight into their tomb 

I don't think they ever knew 

There is a special kind of love
I like to touch and I like to be touched 
It travels all throughout my body and soul 
There is a special kind of love 
You can never get too much or not enough
And I just want everybody to know
There is a special kind of love

Special kind of love
Special kind of love

I like to touch and I like to be touched 





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