Songs Of Love

　　Ben Folds-Songs Of Love

　　Album:Supersunnyspeedgraphic

　　Pale, pubescent beasts

　　Roam through the streets

　　And coffee-shops

　　Their prey gather in herds

　　Of stiff knee-length skirts

　　And white ankle-socks

　　But while they search for a mate

　　My type hibernate

　　In bedrooms above

　　Composing their songs of love

　　Young, uniform minds

　　In uniform lines

　　And uniform ties

　　Run round with trousers on fire

　　And signs of desire

　　They cannot disguise

　　While I try to find words

　　As light as the birds

　　That circle above

　　To put in my songs of love

　　Fate doesn't hang on a wrong

　　or right choice

　　Fortune depends on

　　the tone of your voice

　　So sing while you have time

　　Let the sun shine down from above

　　And fill you with songs of love

　　Ben Folds-Songs Of Love

　　Album:Supersunnyspeedgraphic

　　Fate doesn't hang on a wrong

　　or right choice

　　Fortune depends on

　　the tone of your voice

　　So sing while you still can

　　While the sun hangs high up above

　　Wonderful songs of love

　　Beautiful songs of love

　　Ben Folds-Songs Of Love

　　Album:Supersunnyspeedgraphic

　　Ben Folds-Songs Of Love