On the subject of things I need
I just felt like posting this here, because I like the song and I was reading my list of things that I need and well…I started singing it.
I Need Love by Sam Phillips
i left my conscience like a crying child
locked the doors behind me put the pain on file
broken like a window i see my blindness now
i need love
not some sentimental prison
i need god
not the political church
i need fire
to melt the frozen sea inside me
i need love
driving into town tired and depressed
like a flare the streetlight bursts an s.o.s.
peace comes to my rescue and i don’t know what it means
i need love
this is for Joe…hehehe
Comment by Lily — Thursday 4th, March 2004 @ 3:36 pm