Lyrics




I knew this would happen
And I don't want to be around
When it gets out
I've closed the last picture
And painted the window
Inside and out
Give me your dreams and I'll give you my time
Together we'll cross the borderline
Voices - Cracking the night
Voices - that cut like a knife
Voices - hear them singing:
Ooh ooh
From sparks to the fire
From here to obsession they cover the end
(Twisting a match)
And see the reflections of hunters of men
Give me your dreams and I'll give you my time
Until we make it to the borderline
Voices - Cracking the night
Voices - that cut like a knife
Voices - hear them singing:
Ooh ooh
Give me your dreams and I'll give you my time
(I'll give you my time)
Together we'll cross the borderline
(Hear them singing)
Voices - Cracking the night
Voices - that cut like a knife
Voices - hear them singing:
Ooh ooh
Hear them singing:
Ooh ooh
Hear them singing:
Ooh ooh
Hear them singing:
Ooh ooh
(Hear them singing)
(Hear them singing)



Writer(s): MARIE FREDRIKSSON, PER GESSLE, PER ANDERSON


Roxette - Pearls of Passion
Album Pearls of Passion
date of release
27-10-1997

1   Surrender
2   Secrets That She Keeps (demo)
3   Turn to Me
4   Secrets That She Keeps (Tits and Ass Demo 1986)
5   It Must Have Been Love (Christmas for the Broken Hearted)
6   Neverending Love (demo)
7   Pearls of Passion
8   Neverending Love (Tits and Ass Demo 1986)
9   So Far Away
10   Like Lovers Do
11   From One Heart to Another
12   Joy of a Toy
13   Call of the Wild
14   Neverending Love
15   Voices
16   I Call Your Name
17   Goodbye to You
18   Neverending Love (Tits & Ass demo / 1986)
19   Secrets That She Keeps (Tits & Ass demo / 1986)
20   I Call Your Name (Frank mono-mix / 1987)
21   I Call Your Name (Frank Mono 7' Mix, 1987)
22   Neverending Love (Frank mono-mix / 1987)
23   Neverending Love (Frank Mono 7' Mix 1987)
24   I Call Your Name (Montezuma Demo, 1986)
25   I Call Your Name (Montezuma demo / 26.07.86)
26   Secrets That She Keeps
27   Soul Deep




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