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Testo: The Cult. Heart Of Soul.

Down and out in London
Los Angeles and Paris too
Ahh ahh haa
I drank a river in my time
Just to get on through, yea

Well, the night it rise above me
Rise above me
And the blues
They swirl around me

To the heart of soul
You got to bleed a lil' while you sing
Lest the words don't mean nothin', no
Get to the heart of soul
Gotta get to the heart of soul
Yea

Get to the hip, now baby
'Fore the hip gets to you here, a lil' woman
Try to bend me out of shape
Can't tell me, can't tell me
What to do, a lil' honey

Well, the night it rise above me
Rise above me, yea
And those blues
They swirl around me, ooh, ooh
To the heart of soul

You gotta bleed a lil' while you sing
Lest the words don't mean nothin', no
Owh, get to the heart of soul, yea
You gotta get to the heart of soul

(You gotta bleed a while your singin')
You gotta bleed a while your singin'
Yea, yea, yea
Lest the words don't mean nothin', no
(No)
Get to the heart of soul, yea
Baby, heart of soul, oww

From the delta
Down on the river, hmm
We need some heart of soul
In the world today now
A lil' bit of heart of soul now
In the world today
A lil' bit of heart of soul now
A lil' heart of so so so so soul

(You gotta bleed a while your singin')
You gotta bleed a while your singin'
Yea, yea, yea
Lest the words don't mean nothin', no they don't, no
Get to the heart of soul, yea
Oww, Baby, heart of soul

(You gotta bleed lil' a while your singin')
You gotta bleed lil', bleed lil' a while your singin'
Yea, yea, yea
Lest the words don't mean nothin', no they don't, no
Get to the heart of soul