You Come To Me

Why you makin' me a prisoner of dout
You can tie me down watch me scream and shout still you
Take a little little piece of my heart
Why not try a little tenderness
Don't take no kiss to get me to confess that you
take a little little piece of my heart

And  you can sing your songs of freedom
While  you're dancin' through the fires below
But when you can't  make the blind want to see
And you can't shake the monkey from the tree
When it's not 'bout
 Gettin' what you want
But a matter of what you need
You come to me

Time and time you maybe stop and think
how my cup runneth over but you will not drink still you
take a little little piece of my heart
and it's a far far cry from freedom
when you're shackled to the fires below

But when you can't  make the blind want to see
And you can't shake the monkey from the tree
When it's not 'bout
Gettin' what you want
But a matter of what you need
Come on home  to me baby

Chorus

Margaret Owens/Joe Fiorello 1993