I'm out of my senses I'll only smile The night I meet the man with the gun
Not that I'd be defenceless But I don't think I'll fight The night I meet the man with the gun
Maybe I'll see what kept you I knew you would come But somehow didn't expect to Be spared for so long
Was it a whim of fortune Or was I hard to find? What's the routine of the man with a gun
Was it a kind of torture Have you been out of town What is like to a man with a gun
Maybe I'm glad to see you It's hard to believe But standing here beside you is such a relief
This is gonna hurt me Oh I do know why you've come But I got this feeling That it's already been doneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
