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Enter your search terms Submit search form   Web www.mattsmusicpage.com The Lyrics Are Below  Ben Folds Songs of Love   Pale, pubescent beasts Roam through the streets And coffee-shops   Their prey gather in herds Of stiff knee-length skirts And white ankle-socks   But while they search for a mate My type hibernate In bedrooms above   Composing their songs of love   Young, uniform minds In uniform lines And uniform ties   Run round with trousers on fire And signs of desire They cannot disguise   While I try to find words As light as the birds That circle above   To put in my songs of love   Fate doesn't hang on a wrong or right choice Fortune depends on the tone of your voice   So sing while you have time Let the sun shine down from above   And fill you with songs of love   Fate doesn't hang on a wrong or right choice Fortune depends on the tone of your voice   So sing while you still can While the sun hangs high up above   Wonderful songs of love   Beautiful songs of love Beautiful songs of love Beautiful songs of love Click here to return to my Ben Folds Five lyrics page The lyrics are Copyright their respective owners. Sign Up For My Newsletter Subscribe | Unsubscribe Site Map | Disclaimer | Privacy Policy | Media Kit | Submissions/Corrections Website © 2000-2008 mattsmusicpage.com. All rights reserved. Operated by MM Page, LLC Enter your search terms Submit search form   Web www.mattsmusicpage.com