Sunday, December 27, 2015

Your Flesh

YOUR FLESH - Written by Carroll Bryant 


My intentions was that of a love
But it never penetrated to my heart
Like I thought it would 
It became a physical thing, baby
My head is such a mess
Come a little closer though
Let me touch your flesh
Let me touch your flesh

Okay, I can say this is not an elegy 
But it didn't captivate the realm of the soul 
That's living in me 
It unearthed to something much worse, lady 
Let me hear you say yes
Come a little closer, oh
Let me touch your flesh
Let me touch your flesh

A headache is the only thing that runs through my mind
Every time we speak of love
Lay out, lay it out girl, and lay it on the line
I'll show you what I think of love
I can't understand these emotions that you may feel 
Every time you speak of love
I can only show you what I have that is real
I'll show you what I think of love

My decision did come a little late
But I can see no reason up front why you should objurgate 
It did become a one on one, baby
Just take off that dress 
Come a little closer, yeah
Let me touch your flesh
Let me touch your flesh

A headache is the only thing that runs through my mind
Every time we speak of love
Lay out, lay it out girl, and lay it on the line
I'll show you what I think of love
I can't understand these emotions that you may feel 
Every time you speak of love
I can only show you what I have that is real
I'll show you what I think of love

My decision did come a little late
But I can see no reason up front why you should objurgate 
It did become something for fun, lady
Let's go find a bed
Come a little closer, yeah
Let me touch your flesh
Let me touch your flesh

I said come a little closer, baby
Let me touch your flesh
Let me touch your flesh











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