Текст Waylon – Love Me

I walk the road you’re on
Put my self in your shoes
Would that be good for you

If I say the things you say

I never grow up
Only you to turn to
Would that be good for you

If I make it to your love
My hopes are your dreams
Would that be good for you

I’m not you
You’re not me
I’m a different kind of sailor
On a different kind of sea

So let me rise
Let me fall
I know you learned the hard way
And still don’t know it all

So pray for love
Pray for love…
Love me

As blessed to get involved
Like a son turns to his father
Can I still turn to you

As our baby’s sleeps their mother
There will never be another
Can I still turn to you

Ans above all my brothers and sisters

And I find comfort in the rain
You don’t have to be the same
Can I still turn to you

I’m not you
You’re not me
I’m a different kind of sailor
On a different kind of sea

So let me rise
Let me fall
I know you learned the hard way
And still don’t know it all

So every chain had to break
Every chance I had to take
All the wisdom I prepared
All the times that I have failed
Every heartache that I make
All the nights I was away
Knows the way where to me come
Was there to catch me when I fall

All the prays that I pray
Every breakup I ever laid
Every fire that I led
And all the damage that I did
And every song I ever song
Every war I never won
Every lover that I loved
Was it ever good enough
Ever good enough

I’m not you
You’re not me
I’m a different kind of sailor
On a different kind of sea

Let me rise
Let me fall
I know you’ve learned the hard way
And still don’t know it all

So pray for love
Pray for love
Love
Love me

I pray for love
I pray for love
Love
Love me