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Love to Spare

Don’t put words in my mouth
Don’t put thoughts is my head
Don’t put emotions in my heart
When you’re moving through my bed
I’ll pick you up if you don’t let me down
I’ve got love to spare this time around

Rastaman on your shoulder smiles as you turn around to sleep
I smile back and count my blessings, Jah, how blessed can one be?
Purple sheets and dirty feet
Playful fingers, breath that lingers
I pick at my guitar and sing the things I want to say
Pretend not to remember, mumble something witty
My hair’s grown wild and they say it’s ugly this way
But I’ve never felt this pretty

Don’t put words in my mouth
Don’t put thoughts is my head
Don’t put emotions in my heart
When I’m moving through your bed
I’ll pick you up if you don’t let me down
I’ve got love to spare this time around

I put on my jewellery, my bracelet and my rings
I gather all my clothes, and the rest of my things
Whisky bars and Spanish guitars
Cups of tea, you and me
I know it aint’ been long, rather short, but sweet
Much like you and I, how strange that we should meet
Right now, right here, as the sun and moon align
I’ve inhaled your spirit as our bodies intwine

Don’t put words in my mouth
Don’t put thoughts is my head
Don’t put emotions in my heart
When we’re moving through the bed
I’ll pick you up, don’t let me down
I’ve got love to spare this time around