This is my dedication.
This is my dedication.
I’m not a saint but stand accused.
You’re with someone who thinks love’s the same as being used.
And now suspicious minds may say it’s over, over.
Whether I live or die, you are my saviour,
you’re my saviour.
It’s my deja vu, sweet deja vu,
through the feast or famine I’ll be with you.
Sheltering arms reach out to you.
This is my dedication.
This is my dedication.
This is my dedication.
This is my dedication.
The silent nights I cry your name.
You’re with someone who says
they can get you through your pain.
These golden years keep on returning.
It’s hurting.
Precious and few.
You’re my saviour, you’re my saviour.
It’s my deja vu, sweet deja vu,
through the feast or famine I’ll be with you.
Sheltering arms reach out to you.
This is my dedication.
This is my dedication.
This is my dedication.
La la la…..
And cherish what they’ve lost
when often it’s too late.
It’s my deja vu (memories of you),
sweet deja vu (keep coming through),
through the feast or famine
I’ll be with you (all that is true).
Sheltering arms reach out to you.
Oh baby.
This is my dedication.
This is my dedication.
This is my dedication.
This is my dedication.
