The Chameleons

"Perfumed Garden"

You can seal your lips, you can shake your hips
I can make that trip
And all life's fears could invade my ears
I can handle it
I can call on a friend, I can laugh with a friend
That I've known from school
And I saw him before work but still not discovered
The golden rule

I thought of stories I heard from long ago
As I live in a perfume garden
I have not yet learned to tame the creature there
I think I might be onto something

All across the town and across the street
You can feel the heat
Let me tell you friend, they can hardly wait
To mark your sheet
There was maximum joy for the men they employed
To hold you down
And I hope now you know that this isn't the bliss
That you thought you'd found

I thought of stories I heard from long ago
Meant for my ears and no one else's
I haven't yet learned to tame the creature there
I think I might be onto something
I think I might be onto something
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Copyright © 2018 Bee Lyrics.Net