BRYAN FERRY

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SLAVE TO LOVE

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Tell her I�ll be waiting in the usual place,

with the tired and weary and there�s no escape.

To need a woman you�ve got to know

how the strong get weak, and the rich get poor.

Slave to love...

...You�re running with me, don�t touch the ground,

we�re the restless hearted not the chained and bound.

The sky is burning a sea of flame,

though your world is changing, I will be the same...

...And I can�t escape, I�m a...Can you help me...?

...The storm is breaking, or so it seems,

we�re too young to reason, too grown up to dream.

Now, spring is turning your face to mine,

I can hear your laughter, I can see your smile...

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