paroles de chanson Back from the Dead - Royal Republic

Hey!

Sticky fingers hold on tight
Pull me down into the night
I can't do this on my own, no
Won't you come and heal my broken bone?

'Cause when you love like that, there ain't no holdin' back
Marry me, bury me, bring me back to life!

You, you can bring me back from the dead
You just gotta use your pretty head
You can bring me back from the dead
And I, I can walk straight through the light
You just gotta use your pretty head
You can bring me back from the dead

Take a load off me tonight
Ease my pain and make me feel alright
I can't do this on my own-ah
Won't you come and heal my broken bone? Yeah

'Cause when you love like that, there ain't no holdin' back
Marry me, bury me, bring me back to life!

You, you can bring me back from the dead
You just gotta use your pretty head
You can bring me back from the dead
And I, I can walk straight through the light
You just gotta use your pretty head
You can bring me back from the dead

(Hey!) Hide, hide, hide, hide, hide, hide!
You're supernatural
But who cares? We're havin' a ball
In the nocturnal light
(Out of sight, we ride out of the night
(We ride) we ride (We ride)
We ride through the darkness on all sides
We ride (we ride), we ride (we ride)
Out of the darkness into the light

You, you can bring me back from the dead
You just gotta use your pretty head
You can bring me back from the dead
And I, I can walk straight through the light
You just gotta use your pretty head
You can bring me back!

Back from the dead
Back from the dead
You can bring me back from the dead
And I, I can walk straight through the light
You just gotta use your pretty head
You can bring me back
Back from the dead!