Alone from night to night you'll find me too weak to break the chains that bind me. I need no shackles to remind me, I'm just a prisoner of love. For one command, I stand and wait now from one who's master of my fate now. I can't escape for it's too late now, I'm just a prisoner of love. What's the good of my caring if someone is sharing those arms with me. Although she has another, I can't find another for I'm not free. She's in my dreams awake or sleeping, upon my knees to her I'm creeping, My very life is in her keeping, I'm just a prisoner of love.
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