
Married Love Audra McDonald
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Married love, married love
Here's my strategy of married love
If it seems your hopes are growing dim
Don't forget that you chose him
Don't forget that you chose him
So he must be wonderful, right?
If your brain rules your heart
That's a problem, baby, from the start
You cannot trust your brain
It's the brain that goes insane, and not the heart
No, not your heart
You're a woman
With a thousand little pockets in her being
You tuck away all the little pains for other days
A man doesn't have those little pockets in his being
His system of emotions is no complicated maze
He's straighter and simpler than you
And to love him, you must be simpler, too
Which is not an easy thing to do
So, what to do?
Go back to a time when you first felt love
Before you played the game
Go back to a time before you learned
How to bait, and then humiliate
And when to delegate the blame
You were young and felt your love
And it was wonderful
He noticed that you loved him
And yes, he was wonderful
You didn't demand or second guess
Or thought in terms of more or less
Your heart put on its Sunday dress
And you were wonderful
Here's my strategy of married love
If it seems your hopes are growing dim
Don't forget that you chose him
Don't forget that you chose him
So he must be wonderful, right?
If your brain rules your heart
That's a problem, baby, from the start
You cannot trust your brain
It's the brain that goes insane, and not the heart
No, not your heart
You're a woman
With a thousand little pockets in her being
You tuck away all the little pains for other days
A man doesn't have those little pockets in his being
His system of emotions is no complicated maze
He's straighter and simpler than you
And to love him, you must be simpler, too
Which is not an easy thing to do
So, what to do?
Go back to a time when you first felt love
Before you played the game
Go back to a time before you learned
How to bait, and then humiliate
And when to delegate the blame
You were young and felt your love
And it was wonderful
He noticed that you loved him
And yes, he was wonderful
You didn't demand or second guess
Or thought in terms of more or less
Your heart put on its Sunday dress
And you were wonderful
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