LOVE IS BLIND
RunninŽ and hidinŽ
from the one I love
is really not my style,
but your wish to wait `til wedding night
makes it hard for me to smile.
I really thought youŽd
be the one for me,
the one I wanted by my side -
granted my wishes by the light of day,
but leave me hanginŽ in the night.
So I got to keep on
waitinŽ,
waitinŽ for your touch.
ThereŽs nothing left than dream of
what I need so much.
I got to keep on hopinŽ
that youŽll change your mind.
Love is blind.
I thought religious
prudish moral code
is completely out of date -
your parents sentenced you to live for it
and so you sentenced me to wait.
Three deflorations
should have been enough.
Virginity is not a wealth!
So many girls that offer one-night-stands,
but I want you and no one else.
© Christian Grill, 1992 (AKM)