Don't let me be misunderstood
the Lord must have sent you
but we know how that goes
messengers appear, leave faster too.
Saying, don't let me be misunderstood
Only possible with a voice gleaming
bright and loud; that's what you like.
Goodbye soft smiles, warm and aware
hard to say if we'll meet again
hurts, but i'll let you live you're life.
Dec 28, 2017
Dec 28, 2017 at 7:50 PM UTC
Don't let me be misunderstood
the Lord must have sent you
but we know how that goes
messengers appear, leave faster too.
Saying, don't let me be misunderstood
Only possible with a voice gleaming
bright and loud; that's what you like.
Goodbye soft smiles, warm and aware
hard to say if we'll meet again
hurts, but i'll let you live you're life.
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