Hello it’s me
I’ve thought about us for a long, long time
Maybe I think too much but something’s wrong
There’s something here that doesn’t last too long
Maybe I shouldn’t think of you as mine
Seeing you
Or seeing anything as much as I do you
I take for granted that you’re always there
I take for granted that you just don’t care
Sometimes I can’t help seeing all the way through
It’s important to me
That you know you are free
'Cause I never want to make you change for me
Think of me
You know that I’d be with you if I could
I’ll come around to see you once in a while
Or if I ever need a reason to smile
And spend the night if you think I should
It’s important to me
That you know you are free
'Cause I never want to make you change for me
I'll come around, come around and see you every once in awhile, if you ever need. Oh if you ever need a reason to smile baby. Just don't change......That Part
In the seventies we cleaned on Saturday morning with rollers in our hair and I didn't mind that it was my turn to do the bathroom once this came on. I sang from beginning to end. Had to boyfriend to young. Just wished when I had one he would say these words to me. Those were great times.
this brings back childhood memories.. I can just picture waking up as a kid on a Saturday morning hearing my mom playing this in the living room cleaning the house had the whole house smelling like bleach, I would listen to the music and love the vibe of the instruments.. old school music had a lot soul they made you feel the vibes back then...
I love the Isley Brothers ...I wish every Black man thought of his woman the way they song about in their songs...I love just listening and dreaming to all of their music....timeless
This song takes me down memory lane. I was in high school when this gem hit the airwaves. My friends & I counted 17 'hellos' at the beginning of this song. Nothing important, just a sweet & innocent memory that makes me smile. ✌
i use to love to hear my father put the LP of the Isley Brothers on and momma would just go into a daze. the romance my parents have is what I pray that I receive