Wednesday, November 30, 2011

China Heart

You can play with my body
You can take me to the dark
You can bathe me with your sweat
'Til my defenses fall apart

You can take me to your room
Up to heaven, 'round the moon
You can play with my body
But you can't play with my heart

You can play with my pocket
You can ask and we'll go out
We'll spend time in fancy places
While away our idle hours

Money's nothing but some paper
In exchange for time together
You can play with my pocket
But you can't play with my heart

You can play with my own mind
Talk that talk as we unwind
You can stir that fizzling cauldron
Of our own imaginations

You can trick me and seduce me
Fill my world with your own whimsies
You can play with my own mind
But you cannot play with my heart

For lust is nothing but a sigh
Cash, a ticket for a ride
Thoughts are easy to come by
But it is love which makes me cry
 
I'm old and grown, I've seen a lot
I'm strong and able, I'm all that
Though I can mend this broken heart
The fissures stay, and you know that

But you
You played still



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