Suddenly she came Like a come that comes and goes With a sweetness in her eyes And a ring between her nose Walking down the beach We saw a castle made
Paint a mustache on the Mona Lisa Ride a Harley through the heart of danger Pick up a pen and fight a war for the right to dream I was seventeen Gave
Bring back that hair down Unguarded mystery I liked it better When you tight-rope walked on me Board up my window Prepared for hurricane You have a way
I was lost, I am found All the buildings are burnt to the ground I can't stay, I can't leave I can't do no nothin', not a thing Do you see your son down
I was lookin' everywhere to find you By and by my intentions were good I looked and watched where I am walkin' When I know I should If the night time
In the country that forms in the orchard swell With oranges and peaches a little bit of truth as well In the city politicians beat their drum All the
The lighthouse lost it's light On her a long time ago She got so used to it This long and winding road I'll never ever let you go I can't believe She
The dust had just settled She's wonderin', what happens now? I don't know where I am I've never seen this place before Am I dreamin' or is this the real
"Looks like I've lost my will to carry on my friend", she said And you can hear it in my whispered cries for love I need your blissful talks to carry
Battle flag in the bassinet Oil and blood on the bayonet Crowded downtown, hit the floor What are we fighting for? What are we fighting for? The world
And from a tiny river town you came With Mamma's rock star dreams in tow and Daddy's brains But the rats they fought you oh yeah tooth and nail With the
Darlin', I feel like a God when I am next to you Somethin' sacred, someone straight and true Tell me, do you feel the same way too? Darlin', your face
I hope (I hope) She lights that candle I hope (I hope) She shows me everything And all that light can bring Her skin (Her skin) It begs my worship Like
: "Looks like I've lost my will to carry on, my friend" she said And you can hear it in my whispered cries for love I need your blissful touch to carry
: Bring back that 'hair-down', unguarded mystery I liked it better when your tightrope walked on me Board up my window, prepare for a hurricane You
: Paint a moustache on the Mona Lisa Ride a Harley through the heart of danger Pick up a pen and fight a war for the right to dream I was seventeen
: I hope (I hope) she lights that candle I hope (I hope) she shows me everything and all that light can bring Her skin (her skin), it begs my worship
: In the country The farms and the orchards swell With oranges and peaches A little bit of truth as well In the city Politicians beat their drum
