Slave to Love

Slave to Love - Jazzystics

Tell her I'll be waiting

In the usual place

With the tired and weary

And there's no escape

To need a women

You've got to know

How the strong get weak

And the rich get poor

Slave to love

You're running with me

Don't touch the ground

We're the restless hearted

Not the chained and bound

The sky is burning

A sea of flame

Though your world is changing

I will be the same

Slave to love

The storm is breaking

Or so it seems we're too young to reason

Too grown to dream

Now spring is turning your face to mine

I can hear your laughter

I can see your smile

O h no slave to love

Slave to love

Slave to love