Marlboro Curls

Take my hand, pull me, draw me out from under the rain I don't care cause there's nothing like this fickle game Mr. Weaver won't you take me back to Marlboro curls Sing to me of what happened to these boys and girls Don't you know we never stopped to look in her eyes We were busy with the way we were feeling inside But fire burns both with the cards that they drew And soon he will tell you that it hurts him too I've been here waiting for you I see your fears they control you I don't know what I'm to do To make me go on loving you Looking at your eyes in the rearview of my car Never thought that I would let you take my soul so far Chasing moonbeams with a girl like the morning star I know I love her but I may have pushed myself too far Catching glimpses of her as I dance through dreams at night The smell of roses and the way she said I'll be alright She was memory of love and time unite Now the tears come every time the heart of God feels spite I've been here waiting for you I see your fears they control you I don't know what I'm to do To make me go on loving you I've been here waiting for you I see your fears they control you I don't know what I'm to do To make me go on loving you