My
life is changing in so many ways
I don’t know who to trust anymore
There’s a shadow running thru my days
Like a beggar going from door to door.
I was
thinking that maybe I’d get a maid
Find a place nearby for her to stay.
Just someone to keep my house clean,
Fix my meals and go away.
A maid. A
man needs a maid.
A maid.
It’s hard
to make that change
When life and love turns strange.
And old.
To give a
love, you gotta live a love.
To live a love, you gotta be “part of”
When will I see you again?
A while ago
somewhere I don’t know when
I was watching a movie with a friend.
I fell in love with the actress.
She was playing a part that I could understand.
A maid. A
man needs a maid.
A maid.
When will I
see you again?
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