Anita Baker - Rules
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Love was meant to be loving
So many times we don t give, we take
Love has really no conception to this rule
Days you gave me were numbered
And as a rule they were hard to take
All it took was the number of a fool
Rules were made to be broken
So many hearts break the some way too, aw baby
I said that you ain t no exception to the rule, yes sir
Your answer begging my question
It seems I left you too late to ask
Was this really your intention
From the start
The nights you left me are empty, baby
As for the answer, they changed the past
I tried to let you explain your change of heart
How could you change your mind
Rules were made to be broken
So many hearts break the some way too, aw honey
I said that you ain t no exception to the rule
How could they say
It would be better this way... without you
When by the usual rules
I kept presuming that you would stay, baby
So many hearts break the same way too, now mister
I said that you ain t no exception to the rule
You...
Gonna get on my bad heart
Just like everybody asks you
You ve gotta help baby
You ve gotta hlep me convert, too
You better hear what I m tellin you Inne utwory
Just because No more tears Caught up in the rapture Same ole love Lead me into love Sometimes Angel Fairy tales When you love someone Good enough Watch your step Plenty of room Sweet love The look of love I apologize Been so long Whatever it takes Losowe utwory
I know I m here with you tonight
Could I be holding you too tight
Just say the word and I ll let go
We want the best for you, you know
32 stories in the sky
We saw a brilliant sunrise
It kinda...
At any given moment
You could be gone
I swear I need a weather vane
A sweeter warning
Of all the roles I ve taken
There isn t anyone that I wouldn t play
For another morning
Well it ain t wrong baby
Cause it dares me to say
I belong here, it just is, that s all
While you...
I feel something near
Is it misery or fear
It s a mystery unclear
What am I doing here
A breeze upon my face
Smells sweet as your embrace
A smile across my face
As I think about that place
Unsheathe the sword, call the death squad
Let loose the dogs, make me your God
Blaspheme the name, stretch forth thy rod
Get on your knees, make me your God
Unleash the nuns, curse the Earth
Devour the worm, I am your God
Suffer the plague, repent your sin
Declare unclean, my God machine
Number the beasts, sound...
Jack talking, this is Jack talking
he said I m coming to London
I m sick and tired of the sun
he said I m coming to London
I m gonna have some fun
I says Jack talking (Jack talking to you)
Jack talking...