Slave To Love by Willy Deville
Ferry
Tell her I'll be waiting in the usual place
With the tired and weary and there's no escape
When you need your woman you've got to know
How the strong get weak and the rich get poor.
(Slave to love) oh no
(Slave to love) no I can't escape, I'm a slave to love.
You're running with me, you don't touch the ground
We're restless hearted, not the chained and bound
The sky is burning, a sea of flame
Though your world is changing I still be the same.
(Slave to love) oh no
(Slave to love) no I can't escape, I'm a slave to love
(Slave to love) oh no, oh no
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