GEORGE MICHAEL          You Have Been Loved
She takes the back road and the lane   Past the school that has not changed   In all this time   She thinks of when the boy was young   All the battles she had won   Just to give him life   That man   She loves that man   For all his life   But now we meet to take him flowers   And only god knows why   For what's the use in pressing palms   It's a cruel world   We've so mush to lose   And what we have to learn, we rarely choose   So if it's god who took her son   He cannot be the one living in her mind   Take care my love, she said   Don't think that god is dead   Take care my love, she said   You have been loved   If I was weak, forgive me   But I was terrified   You brushed my eyes with angel's wings, full of love   The kind that makes devils cry   So these days   My life has changed   And I'll be fine   But she just sits and counts the hours   Searching for her crime   So what's the use of pressing palms   If you won't keep such love from harm   It's a cruel world   You've so much to prove   And heaven help the ones who wait for you   Well I've no daughters; I've no sons   Guess I'm the only one   Living in my life   Take care my love, she said   Don't think that god is dead   Take care my love, she said   You have been loved
Album | Side 1 | Previous | Next Designed by Gürol CANBEK from Türkiye. 100 Hit Lyrics