Inte någon mer smärta och förlust, tack.

I bland snubblar man över låttexter som passar in rätt väl. Här är en sån. Kanske inte varenda ord, men väldans många. För många.


Oh I've never listened to
Preachers or reverends
Or the likes of it
And I haven't said prayers much
And I've don't been to church
Not since I was a kid
I have never believed, No

But now I've started to worry,
I'm all shaky and shivery
I am so insecure
'Couse this time it's mad love
It's a crazy and true love
And I need to be sure
Maybe I could believe, Yeah
Maybe I could believe, Yeah

If I could please God,
Now that I found Him
Can I keep Him?
I'll be your sweetest child,
I'll quit all the lying
And decieving
You know I wouldn't survive
The loss or the pain
So please don't break
This Girl again

I hold Him so tightly
Oh please God almighty
If you really exist
Please make Him stay
Don't let him drift away
Oh please
Don't call back your bliss

I think I could believe, Yeah
Oh I think I could believe, Yeah
If you just please God
Now that I found Him
Can I keep Him?
I'll be your sweetest child,
I'll quit all the lying
And decieving
You know I wouldn't survive
More loss or more pain
Oh No No No
More loss or more pain
Oh please don't break
This Girl again