Songtexte
I'll
be
your
light,
your
match,
your
burning
sun
I'll
be
the
bride
in
black
that's
making
you
run
You'll
feel
all
right,
feel
all
right,
'cause
I
worked
it
out
I'll
be
doing
this
if
you
ever
doubt
Till
the
love
runs
out,
till
the
love
runs
out
I
got
my
mind
made
up
and
I
can't
let
go
Killing
every
second
till
it
saves
my
soul
Whoo!
I'll
be
running,
whoo,
I'll
be
running
Till
the
love
runs
out,
till
the
love
runs
out
And
I'll
start
a
fire,
you
can't
put
it
out
Till
the
love
runs
out
Ooh,
we
all
want
the
same
thing
Ooh,
ooh,
ooh,
we
all
run
for
something
For
God,
for
fate,
for
love,
for
hate
For
golden
rights,
for
diamonds
and
dust
Light,
match,
burning
sun
Right,
your
back,
making
you
run
Whoo,
I'll
be
running,
whoo,
I'll
be
running
Till
the
love
runs
out,
till
the
love
runs
out
And
we'll
start
a
fire
that
they
can't
put
out
Till
the
love
runs
out
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