Tekst:
Stories Darling

found La la la la I need the way that you make me feel Darling can you feel it? I need your love Taking the best of the lesson you know Darling if

was fine but this night I want it to be the best night of our lives Sweet Darling this is my confession to the crimes of wanting you badly And Darlin

On a brig loaded with timber headed for the north Maine coast, They took on some rough seas. The captain and his slave fought back the heavy waves, But

the words I wrote I wrote for two Gentle as a lullaby at night I hear you humming private melodies You're near BaBopByeYa. Where are you my darling

her in the dark? Does she purr? Does she make it hard? Hard to speak Does she dress the part? I'm sure she'll take some getting used to Darling, she

of those things yeah, that you got to give Yeah, you wear it so well hey, you wear it so well All of those stories

ll tell you my tale, listen if you can It's just the story of a very lonely man And everything I ever tried to sneak past you You caught me out darling

chained to your bed You thought that was the end of the story Something inside me called freedom came alive Living in a world without you You told me my darling

taking you to a saloon, Walking out a hour later with your new fancy do, We can write a story with a beautiful ending, But we can?t write a story if