Take this cold heart of mine / Take this man who wants to shine / What’s that word in your mouth? / I can’t hear you when you shout
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All you folks back home / I’ll never tell you this / You’re not supposed to know / where your daughter is
Must have been walkingDon’t know this placeSomebody stopped talkingIt is written in my faceThought I’d never leave youThought I’d never dareBut I watched you going underThat’s a thought I could not bearFive thousand miles I’m away from youDrifting by the Spanish steps tonightGuess you’ve got my numberGuess you got my lineGuess you got my numberShould I be on your mindLate at night your footstepsBarefoot on the floorTender eyes from sleepingIn the darkened corridorI come up the stairwayMy naked enemyComes stumbling towards meWish I could set you free
Jeg ble født i førtini / Satt på club 7 til stengetid / Våknet uten dama mi / Fra sættito til åttisju
Om han er dod? / Hans blod og kropp / Er vin og brod / Og vin og brod
Burn, money; burn / I don’t like the wheels that you turn / You don’t know the value of things / I still like your bells when they ring
You’re just too good to be true / Can’t take my eyes off of you / You’d be like heaven to touch / I wanna hold you so much
You waited for me / When I was strong / You never called / You waited long
On the street below these walls / Where I used to walk / Now I can barely crawl / All this darkness rising tall
Take you shoes off / Drop the sand on the street / And touch me baby / Make it real