Well, Faith is my brand new story
It's been a long fight my heart wasn't right
But I don't want it any more
Love wasn't my feeling, my type or my kind
Now being good to you is all that's on my mind
If we make it then we'll be just fine
May be you'll be yours and I'll be mine
There's always mischief at work you know the devils always prying
But now being good to you's all that's on my mind.
Well your mind get like a Villain make you splinter
Send your heart off walking through some long Russian winter.
Crying at the sad stories in the paper and on the news.
Then I gather up the scattered blessings just to bring them back to you
But if we make it then we'll be just fine,
Be the first Id known in a long long time.
I told my sad story to anyone who'd listen.
Now Im in your heart talking like Ian Dury, I be blissin
Praise be the hand that brought this to work, now
You turn me on, turn me on
You took my hands yeah that came first.
Turn me on switch it on
Im full of song and unrehearsed.
Turn it up turn it on turn it over
Praise be the hands that bought this to work now
Turn me on switch me on
To Sing a song that's true, to bring it back to you
to Sing a song that's true to bring it back to you
to bring it back to you
To Sing a song that's true, to bring it back to you
to Sing a song that's true to bring it back to you
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