jazzy time..

I love you
But I gotta stay true
My morals got me on my knees
Im begging please stop playing games

I dont know what this is
Cos you got me good
Just like you knew you would

I dont know what you do
But you do it well
I’m under your spell

Chorus
You got me begging you for mercy
Why wont you relase me
You got me begging you for mercy
Why wont you release me
I said release me

Now you think that i
Will be something on the side
But you got to understand
That I need a man
Who can take my hand yes I do

I don't know what this is
But you got me good
Just like you knew you would

I don't know what you do
But you do it well
I’m under your spell
You got me begging you for mercy
Why wont you release me
You got me begging you for mercy
Why wont you release me
I said you’d better release yeah yeah yeah

best lah this song...ala- ala amy winehouse rehab- English Jazz songs are taking over perhaps...bile dgr lagu ni, teringat cerita 'To Sir With Love" by Sidney Portier, every time I listen to the song, really cant help it.. my tears flow like hujan lebat...it's a perfect song for students to sing to their teachers...

Those schoolgirl days, of telling tales and biting nails are gone,
But in my mind,
I know they will still live on and on,
But how do you thank someone, who has taken you from crayons to perfume?
It isn't easy, but I'll try,

If you wanted the sky I would write across the sky in letters,
That would soar a thousand feet high,
To Sir, with Love

The time has come,
For closing books and long last looks must end,
And as I leave,
I know that I am leaving my best friend,
A friend who taught me right from wrong,
And weak from strong,
That's a lot to learn,
What, what can I give you in return?

If you wanted the moon I would try to make a start,
But I, would rather you let me give my heart,
To Sir, with Love