When Doves Cry (Cosmic Funk 12")

Dig if you will the picture
That you and I engaged in a kiss
The sweat of your body covers G
Can you my darling, can you picture this?

Dream, if you can, a courtyard
An ocean of violets in bloom
A n- like me, strike curious poses
I feel the heat, the heat between me and you

How can you just leave me standing
Alone in a world that's so cold?
Maybe I'm just too demanding
Maybe I'm just like my father too bold
Maybe I'm just like my mother
She's never satisfied (she's never satisfied) she's never satisfied
Why do we scream at each other? (Oh-oh)
This is what it sounds like when doves cry

Touch if you will my stomach
I feel how it trembles inside
Now you've got the butterflies all tied up
Don't make me chase you, even doves have pride

How can you just leave me standing
Alone in a world that's so cold? (Alone in a world so cold)
Maybe I'm just too demanding (maybe, maybe)
Maybe I'm just like my father too bold (you know, you're too bold)
Maybe I'm just like my mother (maybe I'm just like my mother)
She's never satisfied (she's never, she's never satisfied)
Why do we scream at each other? (Why?)
This is what it sounds like when doves cry

Oh, oh, baby
How can you just leave me standing (I could leave then standing)
Alone in a world so cold?
Maybe I'm just too demanding (maybe, maybe my father)
You know, you know, you know he's too bold
Maybe I'm just like my mother (maybe I'm just like my mother)
She's never satisfied (she's never, she's never satisfied)
Why do we scream at each other? (Why?)
This is what it sounds like, when doves cry

Eh
Eh-eh
Ooh-ooh
Hey-hey
Oh, oh yeah

Maybe I'm just like my mother (maybe I'm just like my mother)
She's never satisfied (she's never satisfied)
Why do we scream at each other? (Why do we scream at each other?)
This is what it sounds, like when doves cry

How can you just leave me standing
Alone in a world so cold?
Maybe you're just too demanding (maybe, maybe)
My father, you know, you know, you' know he is too bold
Maybe I'm just like my mother (maybe I'm just like my mother)
She's never satisfied (she's never, she's never satisfied)
Why do we scream at each other? (Why?)
This is what it sounds like, when doves cry



Credits
Writer(s): Prince Rogers Nelson
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