Aphrodite (Wouter De Venter)

Well I was caught in the web of Aphrodite
by dumb luck much to my surprise
I was taken here by my own will
And now she's moving slowly and closing in
Don't know where it ends by now it begins
She slowly moves in
For the kill

She's not coming home tonight
She's not coming home tonight
She's not coming home tonight
My dear sweet Aphrodite

Where's she gone I don't know
Is she coming back I'm not sure,
Will she take my soul,
Along for the ride?

I would beg and I would plead for her to stay
But I don't want to come across that way
I would bail my eyes out and begin to cry
But not for you, sweet Aphrodite

From now on when I see the old moon
And I'm out on the prowl
I pray someday you'll be coming home soon
And to that moon I'll howl



Credits
Writer(s): Riaan Roger Smit
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