When you come dead last In battles long past Intended to rip my heart out Oracle of your secrets
Your eye was trained on me As I stood before you, unbuttoning Kiss me as the bell tolls Swiftly, as the horses ride
Won't you dance Won't you dance Won't you dance Won't you dance
Damn my dreams, the tormentors Last night your mouth was on my skin And the poppies were like fire on the mountain I took your hand and led you home
All my old ways have started kickin' in And my bad days are comin' round again Left here in American darkness River on fire and sun eclipsed
Won't you dance Won't you dance Won't you dance Won't you dance
Cause I'm comin' Cause I'm comin' Cause I'm comin' Cause I'm comin'
When you come When you come When you come When you come back to meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
