Shivers (The)
The Sweat
The sweat from the palms of my handsOn the small of your backAnd the life that I've livedUp to this pointHas been wack, and cruel, and unkindI've been blindLook at meI'm in lonely thrallsUnwashedUnshavenIn dirty clothesThe sweat from the small of your backOn the palms of my handsAnd the lives that you've livedIn other men's bedsMight help me more easily understandHow to make you stayAnd how to make you love meAnd what to do in my shoeWhen you leaveIt's hard to believeThat who made you made meIt's hard to believeThat who made you made me
From Letras Mania