The Morning Papers - Prince, the New Power Generation, Michael Bland

He realized that she was new 2 love

Naive in every way

Every schoolboy’s fanstasy she was

That’s why he had 2 wait

If he poured his heart into a glass

And offered it like wine

She could drink and be back in time for the morning papers

They could take a walk down the oceanside

Make a wish on every wave

They could find a carousel

And ride or kiss in every cave

They could contemplate the entire universe

Or just one star

Or just how far was the walk 4 the morning papers

Let me play it for u one time, oh oh Well

Hey

Shucks

Why is age more than a number when it comes 2 love?

Should we ask the ones who speculate

When they don’t know what it’s made of?

Should we ask the moonlight on your face

Or the raindrops in your hair

Or should we ask the man who wrote it there in the morning papers?

Should we ask the moonlight on your face

Or the raindrops in your hair

Should we ask the man who wrote it there in the morning papers?

Somebody help me sing it now

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Oh yes

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Go play

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Ok