Sunday, February 20, 2005

Hold it at Bay

Even brief notes passed between us

Stir up those never old feelings

Thoughts of you are never far away and

I must always hold it at bay.

I go through all the motions

Of a respectable wife and mother

But when skin's on skin, my mind goes astray and

Oh! I must always hold it at bay.

'cause, yeah, you know "you make me

Wanna la la in the kitchen on the floor"

A brand new order of life is in sway and

I must always hold it at bay.

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