God gave rock and roll to you
gave rock and roll
I said you'd be free, didn't I
I said you'd climb
You say you're free to run wild
And I think I'm
Like honey, you're sweeter
Like fine silk, you're pleasure
When night falls
My love is full of pleasure
Falling rain
To cool my aching
Remember days when we were close and warm
As night turned
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