I woke up and I saw the face of a guy I don't know who he was he had no eyes His presence made me feel Ill at ease His presence made me feel, Oh ill at ease
He sung the final hour He sung the final hour of my sleep Oh God I wanna get rid of it Oh God I wanna get, get rid of it it it
My house My Bed My husbands, husbands, husbands...
Was he standing here all along When my eyes were closed and my mouth went numb Does he know me very well Will he talk in the dark will I see him again
He sung the final hour He sung the final hour of my sleep Oh God I wanna get rid of it Oh God I wanna get, get rid of it it it
My House My Bed My husbands, husbands, husbands
My room My life My husbands, husbands, husbandsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.