A song a day 65

You can't hold it too tight
These matters of security

You don't have to be wound so tight
Smoking on the balcony
But it's like sleaze in the park

"You women, you have no self-control"
The angels remark,
"Outside, you are known for insatiable needs"

I don't know a thing

I've seen love and I follow the speed in the starlight
I've seen love and I follow the speed in the star-swept night

Yeah, pace is the trick

And to all the destruction in man

Well I see you as you take your pride, my lioness
Your defenses seem wise.
I cannot press
And attention are demised, my lioness

Can't you hurt it some, think I hurt it