This Lyrics by Rod Stewart

This Lyrics

    Down below on Baker Street 
    Lay your head back 
    On this field of dreams 
    And close your eyes 
    There's a few that find love 
    On Sundays down by the sea 
    And they wash clean like angels 
    High above the waves so free 

    I have no words to say to you 
    I have no dream to take you to 
    I have no ring for you to kiss 
    Baby, all I have is this 

    Pray for grace 
    Keep the faith 
    Walk on down the road 
    Wait for me, look for love 
    Are you fearless, reckless 
    Homeless and all alone 
    Can you make love, heal things 
    Make my heart go wild again 

    *I have no words to say to you 
    I have no dream to take you to 
    I have no ring for you to kiss 
    Baby, all I have is this 
    I have no way to hold you now 
    I have no time to show you how 
    I have no gold, nothing to risk 
    Baby, all I have is this 

    And she says 
    It doesn't matter anymore 

    There's a few that find love 
    On Sundays down by the sea 
    And they wash clean 
    Like angels' wings 
    High above the waves so free 

    (*Repeat) 

    All I have is on my sleeve 
    All I want is your sweet love, baby 
    All I saw was open space 
    Walk down the road 
    Fearless, fearless 
    All I have is this
     

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