St. Vincent - I Prefer Your Love free for downloading

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king-sized country wearing your worries out
as a careless sun sets on the west
Smudge from my cheek and wonder what will become of your little one, i prefer your love to jesus
as my headache moves from east to west
As my headache moves from east to west, sick at the sight of them
i prefer your love to jesus
headless heroes heaped by the pylons

sure as mother licking her finger to wipe the blush and
Won t you open your arms and, won t you open your arms and Vincent, but all the good in me is because of you
sure as mother licking her finger to wipe the blush and
but all the good in me is because of you
Won t you open your arms and, as a careless sun sets on the west
Tight-walking the sidewalk in spite of them, as a careless sun sets on the west
headless heroes heaped by the pylons

sure as mother licking her finger to wipe the blush and
But all the good in me is because of you, as my headache moves from east to west Vincent, sick at the sight of them
I prefer your love to jesus, little baby on your knees cause the world has got you down Vincent, tight-walking the sidewalk in spite of them
Little baby on your knees cause the world has got you down, won t you open your arms and St., i prefer your love to jesus
Sick at the sight of them, won t you open your arms and Prefer, little baby on your knees cause the world has got you down
Name-tagged tourists, forgive me of all these bad thoughts
tight-walking the sidewalk in spite of them

headless heroes heaped by the pylons
But all the good in me is because of you, sure as mother licking her finger to wipe the blush and
King-sized country wearing your worries out, smudge from my cheek and wonder what will become of your little one
Forgive me of all these bad thoughts, won t you open your arms and, i m blinded to the faces in the fog
Smudge from my cheek and wonder what will become of your little one, as my headache moves from east to west Vincent, king-sized country wearing your worries out
little baby on your knees cause the world has got you down
But all the good in me is because of you, little baby on your knees cause the world has got you down, little baby on your knees cause the world has got you down

forgive me of all these bad thoughts
but all the good in me is because of you
Smudge from my cheek and wonder what will become of your little one, sick at the sight of them
King-sized country wearing your worries out, sure as mother licking her finger to wipe the blush and
Sick at the sight of them, tight-walking the sidewalk in spite of them, little baby on your knees cause the world has got you down
Smudge from my cheek and wonder what will become of your little one, smudge from my cheek and wonder what will become of your little one
Little baby on your knees cause the world has got you down, little baby on your knees cause the world has got you down Your, little baby on your knees cause the world has got you down

Name-tagged tourists, tight-walking the sidewalk in spite of them
Tight-walking the sidewalk in spite of them, i prefer your love to jesus, little baby on your knees cause the world has got you down
i m blinded to the faces in the fog
forgive me of all these bad thoughts
i prefer your love to jesus
I prefer your love to jesus, headless heroes heaped by the pylons
I prefer your love to jesus, as a careless sun sets on the west

Won t you open your arms and, little baby on your knees cause the world has got you down Love, i prefer your love to jesus
Sure as mother licking her finger to wipe the blush and, i prefer your love to jesus
Sure as mother licking her finger to wipe the blush and, but all the good in me is because of you Vincent, forgive me of all these bad thoughts
Name-tagged tourists, forgive me of all these bad thoughts
forgive me of all these bad thoughts
i prefer your love to jesus
Won t you open your arms and, i prefer your love to jesus

little baby on your knees cause the world has got you down
but all the good in me is because of you
I prefer your love to jesus, name-tagged tourists
But all the good in me is because of you, i prefer your love to jesus
sure as mother licking her finger to wipe the blush and
I prefer your love to jesus, i prefer your love to jesus
Little baby on your knees cause the world has got you down, as a careless sun sets on the west, as my headache moves from east to west

little baby on your knees cause the world has got you down
but all the good in me is because of you
I prefer your love to jesus, smudge from my cheek and wonder what will become of your little one