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liz robertson & len cariou - he always comes home to me كلمات أغنية

[cynthia]
he flatters, he flitters
flirtation’s his meat
he struts and he glitters
like a peac_ck in heat
but somehow, whatever the reason may be
he always comes home to me

he postures, he poses
he dallies, he baits
he gathers his roses
but never pollinates
for be it because of defeat or ennui
he always comes homе to me

it inflates his morale
to appеar an homme fatale
which he does with discreet finesse
but i think he would run
like a deer if someone
by mistake ever said yes

so he’ll woo her, disarm her
his wit captivates
a consummate charmer
who never consummates
for when he’s exhausted his bright repartee
he always comes home to me
[harry]
not a doubt?

[cynthia]
not a qualm

[harry]
in the bag

[cynthia]
in my palm
he enjoys smoke without the fire

[harry]
always you

[cynthia]
i can tell
women know
very well
duty and guilt from desire

so i smile at him brightly
and never complain
and hold on so lightly
he never feels the rein
and ergo because he believes he is free
he always comes home to me
from cairo and tel aviv, bonn and bombay
from saigon and moscow and even l.a.
from peking and paris, camp david and rome
he always comes home to me
he always comes home to me

from florence, milano and old napoli
he always comes home to me

- liz robertson len cariou

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