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is completely out of date -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)