Lyrics Stairway to Paradise - Mike Viola

Stairway to Paradise

Do you think of me fighting you?
Your enemies are overwhelming
I live in sufferance way down here
One enemy at a time, is that all there is?
There’s no stairway to paradise
But I’m still gonna walk you home tonight
I’m still gonna walk you home tonight
Keeping the sidewalk warm
I believe what I see
If my own two eyes' my enemy
Sending wisdom and sympathy
A chance to draw the blood that we both need
There’s no stairway to paradise
But I’m still gonna walk you home tonight
I’m still gonna walk you home tonight
We haunt the halls
Is there a blouse pulls off
We burn the books
We burn them all
Fortune passes us everywhere
Consult my quarter master, tell him
I will join you myself one day
Upset a rare opportunity for love
No ceiling in the assembly hall
All the lockers that line the walls
The coffins pull all my enemy’s memories whatever
Whatever
There’s no stairway to paradise
But I’m still gonna walk you home tonight
I’m still gonna walk you home tonight
Keeping the sidewalks warm
Keeping the sidewalks warm