A relationship will crumble into dust br For any loving couple without trust br br 'Trust me' she said br Only trust was not implanted in his head br 'Trust me' she said br But every time he felt another was in her bed br 'Trust me' she said br With them only days away from being newly wed br br Each minute her phone rang br 'Trust me baby' she sang br Placing down the phone with a bang br br With each 'Where were you? ' question br 'Trust me baby', was all she would mention br With each 'Who were you with? ' question br 'Trust me', was her mode of explanation br br And his expression! br Was not one of passion! br But of a man on a mission br To make a certain decision br br 'My friend relax', so his friend said br 'Your face looks taxed, trust her', the friend said br Listen I think you need to readjust br Equip yourself with some trust br Or end up hating each other with utter disgust br br Then his phone rang br Then his phone sang br It was his woman asking him where he was br Should he answer or should he hang br br ‘Baby trust me’, he said br Or this feeling I have for you will oxidize and rust br ‘Baby trust me’, he said br Before our relationship goes bust br br Today, Today, between the two br There is trust br They’ve found again what they once lost br br Copyright 2006 - Sylvia Chidibr br Sylvia Chidibr br