The words of love are not enough Though sweet as wine, as thick as blood Passionless moments and we are homeless Out on the street
But life is cool and things aren't bad Got what he wants, lost what he had He's soon adjusted and got accustomed to these new ways
Blame god, how can you loose Singing such sweet rhythm and blues Strange days, she said to me Being in love don't mean you're free
But night reveals what daytime hides
Who lingers on, who sleeps outside The soft seduction, the strong attraction Somewhere downtown
A junkie's song, a dancer's knees The laws of chance strange as it seems Take us exactly where we most likely need to be
A junkie's song, a dancer's knees The laws of chance strange as it seems Take us exactly where we most likely need to beTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
