You're not a ship to carry my life You are nailed to my love in many lonely nights.
I've strayed from the cottages and found myself here For I need your love, your love protests my fears.
And I wonder sometimes and I know I'm unkind But I need you to turn to when I act so blind And I need you to turn to when I lose control You're my guardian angel who keeps out the cold.
Did you paint your smile on? well, I said I knew That my reason for living was for loving you.
We're related in feeling but you're high above You're pure and you're gentle with the grace of a dove.
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