
Date of issue: 05.06.1980
Song language: English
Lover's Cross |
You were my night light in the jungle when the vulture came to call |
You swam around below me and you dragged me up for air |
Till all around the sounds of love came blowing through my door |
You stayed awhile and like a child you stepped on all my toys |
True love makes you bitter, true love turns you sour |
But some time true love hits you in the strangest hours |
I don’t want to hang on no lover’s cross for you |
I won’t be your crucifix or savior to bruise |
I don’t want to hang on no lover’s cross for you |
Saints alive I’ve died a hundred times or more for you |
Prowling through my lifestyle, like a black cat on the roof |
Riding astride my innocence when I was a hundred proof |
And of our passion you confessed you’d never felt so proud |
For what I lack, and my mistakes you’ll find in others now |
You can tell them that they’re better, hand 'em the same line |
But for Christ’s sake I don’t think you’ll find someone that kind |
Don’t leave your shadow, won’t you take it away |
Don’t want to keep finding little bits of you that stayed |
If I see you tomorrow, if I spot you in a crowd |
Be kind enough to ask me «Hey, how are you doing now» |
«I'm doing fine, hope you’re the same way» |
Then I’ll turn towards your latest love and say |
Are you gonna hang on a lover’s cross for her |
Will you be her crucifix, do you mind getting hurt |
Are you gonna hang on a lover’s cross for her |
Cause saints alive, I’ve died a hundred times or more for her |
Name | Year |
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Born on the Fourth of July | 1980 |
Approaching Armageddon | 1980 |
Blitz Babies | 1980 |
Valley Nights | 1980 |
Love (The Barren Desert) | 1980 |