De Supremes, zonder Diana Ross weer moeiteloos de echte naam dragend. Wel in heur nadagen, 1975. Van een LP simpelweg genaamd The Supremes. RG-collectiegreep nr. 3.

In your arms safe and warm
Never conceive the right from the wrong
Prisoner of love am I
Caught in the web of tenderness tempting me
Doing the things you say willingly
Even your pain not bear for a sign you care
But it’s never there

I’m a fool (I’m a fool)
Say no more (say no more)
‘Cause it’s all been said before
In the memory of my mind (of my mind)
Your reflection’s all I find
I’m a slave (I’m a slave)
At your door (at your door)
But with all been said before
And the sadless thing I do
I’m just keep on loving you

Candlelight, a glass of wine
Feeling your beating heart close to mine
Hold back the hands of time
Don’t like tomorrow at my feet haunting me
Only the strong survive easily
I never seen the lies hiding in your eyes
And it’s no surprise

I’m a fool (I’m a fool)
Say no more (say no more)
‘Cause it’s all been said before
In the memory of my mind (of my mind)
Your reflection’s all I find
I’m a slave (I’m a slave)
At your door (at your door)
But with all been said before
And the sadless thing I do
I’m just keep on loving you
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