H2Andy
Contributor
this is a song i wrote for my wife's birthday coming up. it's a dylan rip-off..
but... hey... if you're gonna rip off somebody...
LOVER
I want a lover who knows how to sing
I want a lover who knows how to sing
Who will wake up early and spread her wings
who will wear on her finger a fiery ring
I want a lover who knows how to sing
I want a lover who knows how to hold
I want a lover who knows how to hold
into whose arms i can quietly fold
whose touch is more precious than gold
I want a lover who knows how to hold
And when the storm comes and the winds howl
when the storm comes and the winds howl
I want a lover who's a little bit wild
I want a lover who's a bit of a child
when the storm comes and the winds howl
And when it comes time for to bury me
when it comes time for to bury me
I want a lover who knows how to be
I want a lover who knows how to be free
oh when it comes time for to bury me
but... hey... if you're gonna rip off somebody...
LOVER
I want a lover who knows how to sing
I want a lover who knows how to sing
Who will wake up early and spread her wings
who will wear on her finger a fiery ring
I want a lover who knows how to sing
I want a lover who knows how to hold
I want a lover who knows how to hold
into whose arms i can quietly fold
whose touch is more precious than gold
I want a lover who knows how to hold
And when the storm comes and the winds howl
when the storm comes and the winds howl
I want a lover who's a little bit wild
I want a lover who's a bit of a child
when the storm comes and the winds howl
And when it comes time for to bury me
when it comes time for to bury me
I want a lover who knows how to be
I want a lover who knows how to be free
oh when it comes time for to bury me