- Votes:
- Composers:
- D'arby
- Terence Trent/clinton
- George
 
- See also:
Terence Trent Darby - C.Y.F.M.L.A.Y? lyrics
Though I need my soul for the next world
 I need my body for this one (and yours)
 Can you feel my love around you?
 Can you feel my love around you?
 Can you feel it, can you feel it?
 Can you feel my love around you?
 You're looking more like a real fine woman every day
 And you look like the kind of girl who likes to play
 Would you dance with me if I lied
 And told you you were fine? (hey I'm only kidding,
 If you were any more beautiful I'd have to spank you)
 Would you play with me?
 And let me eat you like a watermelon rind
 Get over here girl
 Can you feel my love around you?
 Can you feel my love around you?
 Can you feel it, can you feel it?
 Can you feel my love around you?
 You might be older, you might be younger
 It doesn't matter
 And stop freaking out
 'Cause you think your ass is getting fatter
 (In this golden hour)
 Would you shower me if I read your poetry?
 Girl let's shake a leg, let's get stupid
 And hang around with Cupid
 Get over here girl
 Can you feel my love around you?
 Can you feel my love around you?
 Can you feel it, can you feel it?
 Can you feel my love around you?
 Push it over here sweet thingTerence Trent Darby - C.Y.F.M.L.A.Y? - http://motolyrics.com/terence-trent-darby/cyfmlay-lyrics.html
 So I can re-examine those curves
 There's a fire crackling in your eyes
 It's warmth I long to feel
 Don't make me beg, don't take me down a peg
 Shake a leg, break an egg
 Just send TTD the bill
 Can you feel my love around you?
 Can you feel my love around you?
 Can you feel it, can you feel it?
 Can you feel my love around you?
If You Go Before Me
 Dearest ones in an eye of a star life is brief
 A speck of dust from grass to leaf
 If on the ascendant your soul arises
 And doesn't contradict what your esence extemporises
 I've been the hermit and the love thief
 And paid for the privilege with tears of grief
 Which soon by nature circumcises
 This song will be brief
 One day in the spring a question fell
 And went straight through me
 Do bleeding angels sing when close to tears?
 I need the answer
 So if you go before me would you let me know?
 If you go before me would you let me know?
 One day in the year a bullet screamed
 And ripped straight through you
 And I saw the sun begin to bleed
 Above a flood of tears and sirens
 And are spirit's colour blind?
 So if you go before me would you let me know?
 If you go before me would you let me know









