Story Behind the Song
A song I wrote after seeing a girl with very beautiful long black hair.
Lyrics
I wish I were your hair,
I'd catch the breeze to kiss your cheek,
I wish I were your sun streaked hair,
when you let me down,
so that I could trace,
every line about your face,
your shoulders would be my resting place just let me down,
tie me up,
blow me out,
crimp my style,
but always let me down,
oh I wish I were your hair,
caught in the breeze to kiss your cheek,
I wish I were your sun streaked hair when you let me down,
la da da da da da da da da da da da da da da
la da da da da da da da da da da da,
I'd run down your chest,
and I'd part 'round your breast,
but what I'd like the best is being let down,
well you've tied me up,
you've blown me out,
you've crimped my style,
but you always let me down,
so I wish I were your hair,
caught in the breeze to kiss your cheek,
I wish I were your sun streaked hair when you let me down,
when we're old and I go gray,
primp and tease me every day,
silver like the milky way,
I will be your crown,
and my only care,
would be to be your hair,
I wish I were your hair when you let me down,
just let me down, would you let me down, hey!
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