Real (Get Me For...) - The Gift

Come and take me Come and love me Come here and do those things to me Come and hold me And adore me Come here and do those things to me Come and feel me Come and thrill me You might pretend those things to me Mistify me Come and

show me Come here and do those things to me You've gotta get me for real

You’ve gotta get me Come and take me Come and love me Come here and do those things to me Mistify me Come and show me Come here and do those things to me You’ve gotta get me for real

You’ve gotta get me I met him a long time ago

I felt

Immediately charmed

With his freshness

His way of looking

His hair

His shoes

He told me about his great adventures

Real or not, it doesn’t matter

He called me love

Next he didn’t want me He called me queen

He didn’t mean it He bought me presents

I don’t want them

He doesn’t care

He told me everything

I don’t know of anything

You talk too much, I said

I don’t want your words I want your love

When I finally asked

If he really loved me I felt a little shake in his eyes

A trembling breath

A fearful smile

He changed his rigid voice into a softly voice

And he whispered

And I said

You’ve gotta get me for real