Blues in 'E'

(Seal)

The dark eyed, brown haired lover

From hard time Isreal

Is looking for a soul to take over

She's looking for some love to sell

The speed that we go is faster

Than anything in soul and mind

She's trained to touch your body, baby

She's trained to blow your fuckin' mind

But you seem to hold on

Hold on

Hold on

Hold on to your love

Making love is just a fairy tale

And all she ever wanted was to be herself

Oh yeah

Woa yeah

What, what, what is good for me

Is good for her

Is good for us in timeTame the transcendental meditation

Oh, why

Something in my mind is trying to tell me;

"No it's not the way it's supposed to be

If you want her, you're doomed. "

But you say

Hold on

Hold on

Hold on to your love

Baby, baby

'Cause making love is just a fairy tale

And all she ever wanted was to be herself

Oah ho

Oooa, we got them babies makin' babies

And it's not too good a time

For your love, babyFor your love

Oa-ha

The dark eyed, brown haired lover

From hard time Isreal

Looking for a soul to take over

Looking for some love to sell

The speed that we go is faster

Than anything in soul and mind

Trained to touch your body, baby

Trained to blow your fuckin' mind

But you say

Hold on

Hold on

I say hold on

I say hold on

Hold on baby

To your love, baby

Oa-ho

Making love is just a fairy tale

And I say that all you ever wanted was to be yourselfWoa yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah-ah

She's your lover, baby

She's your lover

She's your lover, baby

Lover

Lover

Lover

Aaahh