| Like a prayer I beg to god
|
| But he can’t forgive your sins
|
| Strong enough to fight for love
|
| At least it makes no sense
|
| Silently the bird of passage
|
| Flies along its way
|
| Singing a sweet pacific song
|
| Each and every day
|
| I keep the secret I hope you understand
|
| Carry it into my grave into a foreign land
|
| I hear your voice through a brick of wall
|
| Although you are not here
|
| I taste you salty perfumed skin
|
| My whole life is fixed by fear
|
| The mirror breaks in million fragments
|
| And cuts you deep my dear
|
| Fallen angels can’t explain
|
| Why you are not here
|
| Like a liar I beg to good
|
| Will he forgive his sins
|
| But strong enough to fight for love
|
| At least it makes no sense
|
| Kill me softly and deliever me again
|
| Steal my soul and leave it in another buried land
|
| If you find the grave of mine in the desert sand
|
| I will leave the world behind and the agony will end
|
| Like a prayer I beg to god
|
| But he can’t forgive your sins |