Lyrics Cut from the Same Cloth - Patricia Vonne

Cut from the Same Cloth

You’re the warmth in my sleep*
The kiss that makes me weep
Firestarter I try hard not to bother
You bring me to my knees
We echo each other like wind through the trees
Kindred spirits in sync like the breeze
We’re cut from the same cloth
Cut from the same cloth
Cut from the same cloth
Love is gonna run you right out of town
You’re the blood under my skin
The tonic in my gin
Undercover I’ll love you like no other
Your taste is sweet as sin
I can feel your spirit by my side can you feel it
Baby I want you till the day I die can you feel it
Right from the start
Because we’re cut from the same cloth