Lover’s Plea - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Baby, baby, baby, let me lay out to you

I don't know where you're going

But I know what you’ve been through

A little wishing, or just an appreciation

Baby, baby, baby, this is my lover's plea to you

Honey, honey, honey, being left out in the cold

Nothing turns to silver, nothing ever turns to gold

It's been a while, for you, I'd walk that extra mile

But baby, baby, baby, this is my lover's plea to you

This is my lover's plea to you

Bitter wind is blowing, and winter getting close

It's me that wants to keep you home

But I'm not the one who choose

It seems too tough, yeah confusion, can get a little rough

Baby, baby, baby, my lover's plea to you

I wonder how you're feeling now, I leave it up to you

This seems such a problem, let me help you see it through

Yes it seems cheap, it's enough to make a grown man weep

Baby, baby, baby, my lover's plea to you

This is my lover's plea to you, my plea

This is my lover's plea to you