Borders Of Love
There are so many love songs written, and I've written my fair share, though I wanted to get a little different, a little creative, and really tell a story asking the question: What if "love" were a place? Would you be weary traveling there? Would you want to go? How does it make one feel to cross the borders of "Love" and enter it? I like how this turned out.
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In den Warenkorb
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V1
You pull up to the line
Reserved and shy
Wonderin' what's on the other side
You've seen it in pictures
Your friends have told you about it
It looks pleasant and warn
Inviting with charm
Beggin' you to come in, make yourself at home
An exotic adventure
You cross blindly, never to doubt it
(Chorus)
On the borders of love
Questioning should you cross
Territory's unknown
Scared you might get lost
But it feels familiar, so natural
This place fits you like a glove
'Cross the borders of love
V2
If you've been here before
Like a recurring dream
It can all feel just like make believe
Cautiously optimistic
This time, won't wear our your welcome
Figure might as well play
If you're planning to stay
Maybe a new strategy, same rules of the game
And you push all in
You play 'em just how they dealt 'em
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
Where the sunlight above
Brushes warm on the skin
It's a place you belong
Where you'll always fit in
Don't be alarmed, just leap into our arms
'Cross the borders of love
(Chorus)
© Brian Hendrix 2020
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