paroles de chanson Lover's Hands - Alan Doyle
Let
it
be
dark
in
this
caravan
Rocket
Lightning
Striking
metal
in
the
sand
I'm
miles
from
common
sense
As
welcome
as
the
rain
So
close
to
Madness
That
I
even
know
its
name
Lay
your
Lover's
hands
upon
me
Let
me
understand
you
know
Lay
your
Lover's
hands
upon
me
And
Let
me
go
Lie
to
me
sweetly
Then
discretely
leave
me
alone
Lay
your
Lover's
hands
upon
me
And
Let
me
go
Ah
Let
me
go
Let
there
be
Thunder,
Let
me
feel
the
Trembling
pain
Taste
me
now
I'm
desert
clean
I
might
never
be
again
Long
past
the
Thinker's
Point
I'm
open
and
I'm
free
I
gave
up
the
anchor
When
I
gave
up
the
sea
And
the
Storm
hits
my
fingertips
And
I'm
blown
to
bits
Through
the
Pyramids
I
buried
that
man
the
moment
I
could
dig
And
the
Flag
snaps
back
and
I'm
scattered
to
the
wind
And
the
door
pretends
I
never
let
you
in
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