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The eyed, brown haired lover
From time Israel
Is looking for a soul to over
She's looking for love to sell

The speed that we go is
Than everything in and mind
She's trained to touch body, baby
She's trained to blow fuckin' mind

But you seem to hold on, hold on, on
Hold on to your
Making love is a fairy tale
And all she wanted was to be herself, oh yeah
Oh

What, what, is good for me is good for her
Is good for us in
the transcendental meditation
Oh, why

Something in my mind is trying to me
"No it's not the way supposed to be
If you her, you're doomed"
But you say

Hold on, on
on to your love, baby, baby
'Cause making love is just a fairy
And all she ever wanted was to be

We got them babies babies
And it's not too a time
For love, baby
For your

The eyed, brown haired lover
From time Israel
Looking for a soul to take
Looking for love to sell

The that we go is faster
everything in soul and mind
Trained to touch your body,
Trained to your fuckin' mind

But you say, on, hold on, hold on
I say hold on, I say hold on, on, baby, to your love, baby
Making love is just a tale
And I say that all you ever wanted was to be yourself, oh
Yeah,

She's your lover,
She's your
She's lover, babe