Hey lady, you lady
cursing at your life
You´re a discontented mother
and a regimented wife
I´ve no doubt you dream about
the things you´ll never do
But,I wish someone had talked to me
like I wanna talk to you.....
Ooh I´ve been to Georgia and Calif
ornia
and, anywhere I could run
I took the hand of a preacher man
and we made love in the sun
but I ran out of places and friendly fac
es
because I had to be free
I´ve been to paradise but I´
ve never been to me...
Please lady, please, lady
don´t just walk away
´cause I have this need to tell yo
u
why I´m all alone today I can see
so much of me
still living in your eyes won´t yo
u share a part
of a weary heart
that has lived million lies.......
Ooh I´ve been to Niec and the Isle
of Greece
while I´ve sipped champagne on a y
acht
I´ve moved like Harlow in Monte Ca
rlo
and showed ´em what I´ve got
I´ve been undressed by kings and I
´ve seen
some things that a woman ain´t sup
posed to see.......
I´ve been to paradise,but I´
ve never been to me.......
Hey, you know what paradise is? It´
;s a lie.
A fantasy we create about
people and places as we´d like the
m to be.
But you know what truth is?
it´s that little baby you´re
holding
it´s that man you fought with this
morning
the same one you´re going to make
love with tonight
that´s truth, that´s love...
......
Sometimes I´ve been to crying for
unborn children
that might have made me complete
but I.....I took the sweet life
I never knew
I´d be bitter from the sweet
I´ve spent my life exploring
the subtle whoring
that costs too much to be free....
hey lady......
I´ve been to paradise......
but I´ve never been to me.........
cursing at your life
You´re a discontented mother
and a regimented wife
I´ve no doubt you dream about
the things you´ll never do
But,I wish someone had talked to me
like I wanna talk to you.....
Ooh I´ve been to Georgia and Calif
ornia
and, anywhere I could run
I took the hand of a preacher man
and we made love in the sun
but I ran out of places and friendly fac
es
because I had to be free
I´ve been to paradise but I´
ve never been to me...
Please lady, please, lady
don´t just walk away
´cause I have this need to tell yo
u
why I´m all alone today I can see
so much of me
still living in your eyes won´t yo
u share a part
of a weary heart
that has lived million lies.......
Ooh I´ve been to Niec and the Isle
of Greece
while I´ve sipped champagne on a y
acht
I´ve moved like Harlow in Monte Ca
rlo
and showed ´em what I´ve got
I´ve been undressed by kings and I
´ve seen
some things that a woman ain´t sup
posed to see.......
I´ve been to paradise,but I´
ve never been to me.......
Hey, you know what paradise is? It´
;s a lie.
A fantasy we create about
people and places as we´d like the
m to be.
But you know what truth is?
it´s that little baby you´re
holding
it´s that man you fought with this
morning
the same one you´re going to make
love with tonight
that´s truth, that´s love...
......
Sometimes I´ve been to crying for
unborn children
that might have made me complete
but I.....I took the sweet life
I never knew
I´d be bitter from the sweet
I´ve spent my life exploring
the subtle whoring
that costs too much to be free....
hey lady......
I´ve been to paradise......
but I´ve never been to me.........
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