Save a prayer for a sinner and a saint, my baby's coming back Say a prayer, hide hide away yea baby's coming back Hey hey hey, ain't gonna trouble
a kind. It's you that I long for, it's you that I hunger, oh you are the maker of waves in my mind. We dance in the moonlight, a run on the wire,
romance, hiding in the dark, nights that leave a scar. Goodbye to you, goodbye to empty cards, goodbye to this ball of bliss, I'm dancing from your
Take the line between us and hold it close to you, I want us to get together, like lovers do. Let me kiss away your troubles, the cold and lonely
It's a madman's situation, reminiscing in the rain, and I've lost your love again, I call your name. And I don't want to think about it when I go to
You wake me up in the middle of the night and burn the cover down. You're on the phone in the air like a record try to spin me around. Oh won't you
I move all right, I got the wheels going round, making ways in the night. yea we're movin' all right, wipin' the rain from the ground and the pale
You wake me up in the middle of the night Burn the cover down You're on the phone in the air like a record Try to spin me around Oh, won't you move away
of a kind It's you that I long for It's you that I hunger Oh, you are the maker Of waves in my mind We dance in the moonlight A run on the wire Drawing
It's a madman's situation, reminiscing in the rain And I lost your love again, I call your name And I don't want to think about it, when I go to sleep
Keeps away from me (Keeps away from me) Keeps away from you I move all right I got the wheels going round Making ways in the night Yeah, we're movin'
ball of bliss I'm dancing from your arms, oh yeah Goodbye to you Goodbye to empty cards Goodbye to this ball of bliss I'm dancing from your arms Goodbye
Save a prayer for a sinner and a saint, my baby's coming back. Say a prayer, hide hide away yea baby's coming back. Hey hey hey, ain't gonna trouble his
Take the line between us And hold it close to you I want us to get together Like lovers do Let me kiss away your troubles The cold and lonely nights
: Save a prayer for a sinner and a saint, my baby's coming back Say a prayer, hide hide away yea baby's coming back Hey hey hey, ain't gonna trouble
: It's a madman's situation, reminiscing in the rain, and I've lost your love again, I call your name. And I don't want to think about it when I go
: You wake me up in the middle of the night and burn the cover down. You're on the phone in the air like a record try to spin me around. Oh won't you
