Without A Song


If a nightengale could sing like you
They'd sing much sweeter than they do,
For you've brought a new kind of love to me
If the sandman brought me dreams of you
I'd want to sleep my whole life through,
For you've brought a new kind of love to me
I know that I'm the slave, you're the queen,
But still you can understand that underneath it all
You're the maid and I am only a man
I would work and slave The whole day through,
If I could hurry home to you,
For you've brought a new kind of love to me







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