- Votes:
- Composer:
- Carla Bozulich
 
- Tags:
- guitar
- love
- lyrics
- poetry
- quittenlikoer
 
- See also:
The Geraldine Fibbers - Folks Like Me lyrics
Don't cry when I say, goodbye love
 My hearts want to remain what I've become
 But I feel your little hands a tremblin'
 'Cause you know the love we shared is nearly done
 And I'm goin' back to the place where
 Folks like me are from
 My people won't forget me
 They'll kill me if I try to fight
 There's just no word for this where I come from
 I was a trusted servant, a noble scientist
 But now a fugitive lover's what I've become
 And I'm goin' back to the place where
 Folks like me are from
 I told you from the start
 That I was not what I appeared
 But one look in your eyes and I loved you
 My plans were corrupted by your sweet finger tips
 And I was never meant to fall in love
 My work here was simple till I met you
 I should've gone back a long time agoThe Geraldine Fibbers - Folks Like Me - http://motolyrics.com/the-geraldine-fibbers/folks-like-me-lyrics.html
 This body's gettin' old and you know
 I'll die in the cold winter sun
 I'm goin' back to the place
 My old life and my old face
 I'm goin' back to the place where
 Folks like me are from
 Your Lord knows I don't want to leave here
 I'd like to stay in this little house and provide for you
 And if I knew I'd only be riskin' my own life
 I'd stay until they came and struck me dead
 But I couldn't stand to see them hurt a hair on your sweet head
 So, goodbye to laughter and kisses
 Goodbye to your belly and your tongue
 Back home I'll soon forget just what bliss is
 And it don't seem fair
 But I'm goin' back to the place
 Back to my own race
 You won't have to live life on the run
 I'm goin' back to the place where
 Folks like me are from



















