baby, you've got the sort of hands to rip me apartbaby, you've got the sort of face to start this old heartbut your eyes are warning me this early morningThat my love's too big for you my love
baby, you've got the sort of laugh that waters meand makes me grow tall and strong and proud and flattens meI find you stunning but you are running me downmy love's too big for you my lovemy love's too big for you my love
and if I was stronger then I would tell you noand if I was stronger then I would leave this showand if I was stronger then I would up and gobut here I am and here we go again
baby, you've got the sort of eyes that tell me talesthat your sort of mouth just will not say, the truth impalesyou don't need me but you won't leave memy love's too big for you my lovemy love's too big for you my love
and if I was stronger then I would tell you noand if I was stronger then I would leave this showand if I was stronger then I would up and gobut here I am and here we go again
baby, you've got the sort of eyes that tell me talesthat your sort of mouth just will not say, the truth impalesyou don't need me but you won't leave memy love's too big for you my lovemy love's too big for you my love
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