I've Never Been To Me Testo

Testo I've Never Been To Me

Hey lady, you lady
Cursing at your life
You❝re a discontented mother
And a regimented wife
I❝ve no doubt you dream about
The things you❝ll never do
But I wish someone ever talked to me
Like I wanna talk to you
I❝ve been to Georgia and California
And anywhere I could run
I took the hand of a preacher man
And we made love in the sun
But I ran out of places
And friendly faces
Because I had to be free
Though I❝ve been to paradise
But I❝ve never been to me
Please lady, please lady
Don❝t just walk away
❝Cos I have this need to tell you
Why I❝m all alone today
I can see so much of me
Still living in your eyes
Want to share a part of a weary heart
That has lived a million lives
You see I❝ve been to Niece, and the isle of Greece
While I sipped champagne on a yacht
I moved like Harlow in Monte Carlo
And showed them what I❝ve got
I❝ve been undressed by Kings
And I❝ve seen some things
That a woman ain❝t ❝sposed to see
I❝ve been to paradise
But I❝ve never been to me
Sometimes I feel like crying for unborn children
That might have made me complete
I took the sweet life
And never knew I❝d be bitter from the sweet
I❝ve spent my life exploring
The subtle whoring
That costs too much to be free
Though I❝ve been to paradise
But I❝ve never, I❝ve never been to me
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