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Shed a tear ’cause I’m missin’ you
I’m still alright to smile
Boy, I think about you every day now
Was a time when I wasn’t sure
But you set my mind at ease
There is no doubt
You’re in my heart now

Said, man, take it slow
It’ll work itself out fine
All we need is just a little patience
Said, sugar, make it slow
And we come together fine
All we need is just a little patience
(patience)
Mm, yeah

I sit here on the stairs
‘Cause I’d rather be alone
If I can’t have you right now
I’ll wait, dear
Sometimes I get so tense
But I can’t speed up the time
But you know, love
There’s one more thing to consider

Said, man, take it slow
And things will be just fine
You and I’ll just use a little patience
Said, sugar, take the time
‘Cause the lights are shining bright
You and I’ve got what it takes
To make it, We won’t fake it,
I’ll never break it
’cause I can’t take it

[whistle]
…little patience, mm yeah, mm yeah
need a little patience, yeah
just a little patience, yeah
some more patience, yeah
need some patience, yeah
could use some patience, yeah
gotta have some patience, yeah
all it takes is patience,
just a little patience
is all you need *

I BEEN WALKIN’ THE STREETS AT NIGHT
JUST TRYIN’ TO GET IT RIGHT
HARD TO SEE WITH SO MANY AROUND
YOU KNOW I DON’T LIKE
BEING STUCK IN THE CROWD
AND THE STREETS DON’T CHANGE
BUT BABY THE NAME
I AIN’T GOT TIME FOR THE GAME
‘CAUSE I NEED YOU
YEAH, YEAH, BUT I NEED YOU
OO, I NEED YOU
WHOA, I NEED YOU
OO, ALL THIS TIME **
(ah)

(1989, G N’ R Lies Album)

I’m staring out into the night,
Trying to hide the pain.
I’m going to the place where love
And feeling good don’t ever cost a thing.
And the pain you feel’s a different kind of pain.

Well I’m going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I’m not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don’t regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,
So I’m going home.
Well I’m going home.

The miles are getting longer, it seems,
The closer I get to you.
I’ve not always been the best man or friend for you.
But your love remains true.
And I don’t know why.
You always seem to give me another try.

So I’m going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I’m not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don’t regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old,

Be careful what you wish for,
‘Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all,
And then some you don’t want.
Be careful what you wish for,
‘Cause you just might get it all.
You just might get it all, yeah.

Oh, well I’m going home,
Back to the place where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
I’m not running from.
No, I think you got me all wrong.
I don’t regret this life I chose for me.
But these places and these faces are getting old.
I said these places and these faces are getting old,
So I’m going home.
I’m going home.

Daughtry – 2008

I would have given you all of my heart but there’s someone who’s torn it apart
And he’s taking just all that I had but if you wanna, try to love again
baby I’ll try to love again but I know

The first cut is the deepest, baby I know The first cut is the deepest
’cause when it comes to being lucky he’s cursed when it comes to lovin’ me he’s worst

I still want you by my side just to help me dry the tears that I’ve cried
And I’m sure gonna give you a try if you wanna, try to love again, try
Baby, I’ll try to love again, but I know

The first cut is the deepest, baby I know The first cut is the deepest
‘Cause when it comes to being lucky he’s cursed when it comes to lovin’ me he’s worst

I still want you by my side just to help me dry the tears that I’ve cried
But I’m sure gonna give you a try if you wanna, try to love again, try
Baby, I’ll try to love again, but I know

The first cut is the deepest, baby I know The first cut is the deepest
‘Cause when it comes to being lucky he’s cursed when it comes to lovin’ me he’s worst

The first cut is the deepest, baby I know The first cut is the deepest
‘Cause when it comes to being lucky he’s cursed when it comes to lovin’ me he’s worst

Try to love again

- Rod Steward – A Night on the Town, June 1976