Victim of love

Precious Thing (Till the next ... somewhere)
Dee Dee Bridgewater
com Ray Charles

Take your ring
Isn't strange you're always leaving things
Never mind I know this room is not a home
I hope I made you feel less alone
Think of me while you roam

Please no strings
But it's more than just another fling
There are things I believe should never be told
But you're the only one I wanna hold
Cause it can get awfully cold

Precious thing
You know our love is such a wonderfull thing
You make me dizzy whispering in my ear...
Soon my love till the next...somewhere

Keep the ring
Ain't it funny, right? I'm always loosing things
But you're like me you've known the road
Would be your home
I hope I made you feel less alone
Think of me as your own

Precious thing
You know our love is such a wonderful thing
You make me dizzy whispering in my ear
Soon my love till the next... somewhere

Say no strings
Oh freedom is still as much as my thing
I know promises can be so hard to keep
The price I paid to learn was a little too steep
But still my love runs deep

Precious thing
You know our love is such a wonderfull thing
You make me dizzy whispering in my ear
Soon my love till the next... somewhere

[Lyrics: R. Bird
Music: P. Papadiamandis]