Soul Mates
have you yours?
I believe I have mine
No, no, I have no lover.
No, no, I didn't lie.
Soul Mates
They don't come in fours.
Mine can make me cry
No, no, I don't care he loves her.
No, no, I didn't lie.
He says he loves you
but Baby, he put you in a corner.
He says he loves you
but Child, a snake loves a mouse.
Soul Mates
have you yours?
I believe I have mine.
No, no, we're not lovers.
No, no, I didn't lie.
Soul Mates
It doesn't happen in hours
You must let each other fly
No, no, that's just what he told her
No, no, I didn't lie.
He says he loves you
well Honey, wait 'til you meet her.
He says he loves you
but only says it when he takes your blouse.
No, no, I never lied
Honey, he isn't my lover,
but can he ever make me cry.
I'm sorry to say, he is mine.
No, no, we're not lovers
but that's my Soul Mate
and there's no room for four.
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