Lletres: Fleetwood Mac. Essential. Need Your Love So Bad.
I need someone's hand
To lead me through the night
Need someone's arms
To hold and squeeze me tight
Now, when the night begins
I'm at an end
Because I need your love so bad
I need some lips, just to feel next to mine
I need someone to stand up
To stand up and tell me when I'm lyin'
And when the lights are low
And it's time to go
That's when I need your love so bad
So why don't you give it up?
Baby and bring it home to me
Or write it on a piece of paper, woman
And just so it can be read to me
Tell me that you love me
Stop drivin' me mad
Whoa, because I, I need your love so bad
I just need a soft voice
And a talk to me at night
I don't want you to worry, baby
'Cause I know we can make
Make everything alright
Listen to my plea, women
Bring it to me
Because I need your love so bad
So why don't you give it up?
Baby and bring it home to me
Or write it on a piece of paper, woman
And just so it can be read to me
Tell me that you love me
And stop drivin' me mad
Whoa, because I, I need your love so bad
I just need a soft voice
That's gonna talk to me at night
I don't want you to worry, baby
I know we can make everything alright
Oh, but listen to my plea, woman
Come on bring it to me
Because I need your love so bad
Baby 'cause I need, oh, how I need
Woman, I need your love so bad
To lead me through the night
Need someone's arms
To hold and squeeze me tight
Now, when the night begins
I'm at an end
Because I need your love so bad
I need some lips, just to feel next to mine
I need someone to stand up
To stand up and tell me when I'm lyin'
And when the lights are low
And it's time to go
That's when I need your love so bad
So why don't you give it up?
Baby and bring it home to me
Or write it on a piece of paper, woman
And just so it can be read to me
Tell me that you love me
Stop drivin' me mad
Whoa, because I, I need your love so bad
I just need a soft voice
And a talk to me at night
I don't want you to worry, baby
'Cause I know we can make
Make everything alright
Listen to my plea, women
Bring it to me
Because I need your love so bad
So why don't you give it up?
Baby and bring it home to me
Or write it on a piece of paper, woman
And just so it can be read to me
Tell me that you love me
And stop drivin' me mad
Whoa, because I, I need your love so bad
I just need a soft voice
That's gonna talk to me at night
I don't want you to worry, baby
I know we can make everything alright
Oh, but listen to my plea, woman
Come on bring it to me
Because I need your love so bad
Baby 'cause I need, oh, how I need
Woman, I need your love so bad
Live At The BBC (1967-1970
Fleetwood Mac
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