Love is always bestowed as a gift – freely, willingly and without expectation. We don’t love to be loved; we love to love.
Leo Buscaglia
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Bring It on Home to Me
If you ever change your mind,
about leaving, leaving me behind,
oh, you'd better bring it to me,
bring your sweet lovin',
bring it on home to me.
Yeh, (yeh) yeh, (yeh) yeh.
You know I laughed,
laughed when you left.
But now I know, i've only hurt myself.
Oh, you'd better bring it to me,
bring your sweet lovin',
bring it on home to me.
Yeh, (yeh) yeh, (yeh) yeh, yeh, yeh.
Oh, you'd better bring it to me,
bring your sweet lovin',
bring it on home to me.
Yeh, (yeh) yeh, (yeh) yeh.
You know i'll always be your slave,
until I'm dead and buried in my grave.
Oh, you'd better bring it to me,
bring your sweet lovin',
bring it on home to me.
Yeh, (yeh) yeh, yeh