hard on you

Ian Gillan

Maybe, sex goddess
Tomorrow if youââ?¬â?¢re honest
Youââ?¬â?¢ll get a feelinââ?¬â?¢ somethingââ?¬â?¢s wrong
One of those things
That you canââ?¬â?¢t put your finger on

I set my heart on you
I thought you you knew it
Iââ?¬â?¢ve been so hard on you

You hurt my dignity and my pride
And woman, something deep inside me snapped
The way you looked at me
So cold and I was lost in my misery

I set my heart on you
I thought you you knew it
Iââ?¬â?¢ve been so hard on you
Iââ?¬â?¢ve been hard on you
Iââ?¬â?¢ve been so hard on you
Iââ?¬â?¢ve been hard on you
Iââ?¬â?¢ve been hard on you

I can see you
I can hear you
You smell good
I want to taste you and touch you
But youââ?¬â?¢re out of reach no surprise
I knew that you were going
I could see it in your eyes

I get my heart on you
I thought you knew it
Iââ?¬â?¢ve been so hard on you
Iââ?¬â?¢ve been hard on you
Iââ?¬â?¢ve been so hard on you
Iââ?¬â?¢ve been hard on you
Iââ?¬â?¢ve been hard on you