Prince - Condition Of The Heart Lyrics
There was a girl in parisWhom he sent a letter 2Hoping she would answer backNow wasnt that a foolHardy notion on the part of aSometimes lonely musicianActing out a whim is only good4 a condition of the heartThere was a dame from londonWho insisted that he love herThen left him 4 a real princeFrom arabia, now isnt thatA shame that sometimes moneyBuys u everything and nothingLove, it only seems 2 buy aTerminal condition of the heartThinking about u driving me crazyMy friends all say its just a phase, but ooh-oohEvery day is a yellow dayIm blinded by the daisies in your yardThere was a woman from the ghettoWho made funny faces just likeClara bow, how was I 2 knowThat she would wear the sameCologne as u and giggle the sameGiggle that u do?Whenever I would act a fool, the foolWith a condition of the heartThinking about u driving me crazyMy friends all say its just a phase, but ooh-oohEvery single day is a yellow dayIm blinded by the daisies in your yardThere was a girl (there was a girl in paris)Whom he sent a letter to... (whom he sent a letter 2)(hoping she would answer back)She never answered back and now (wasnt that a foolhardy)Hes got a condition of the heart. (notion ...)
