It was a night like any other night As it moved into a new day Came up to a crossroad Colours turnin' to grey yeah You had troubles way back home So you
From the Album: * Keeper of the flame Mother mother, gotta understand, That mother mother we've got murder on our hands. Your sons
Be just like a little Rambo You can challenge the world And you'll never know that a wind will blow And it's gonna be cold But you'll always keep on
From the Album: * Keeper of the flame I'm up & you're kinda low Are you provin', that you don't want me no more Mixed up and I'm all alone And
Anywhere you go I will follow, I will follow Every time you call I can hear you My killer my shadow Wherever I go you follow Through the busy street
There's a heartache come over me Can't be imagination I worry and I cry for you Guess I'll have to learn to live with it A heartache hauntin' me Feels
Every time when the night falls I can feel my temperature risin' Every time when the night calls And the moon seems to be smilin' Yeah, don't talk 'bout
Daylight gone, nighttime come I hear the executioner's song And I, I say my prayer The color of darkness, wages of sin Crime of innocence A case of doubt
All your lip gloss and eye shadow So seductive, so mature Ooh, you're such a femme fatal Only one look You can't touch the merchandise I keep dreamin
From the Album: * Keeper of the flame I believe that all around, we're all waiting for a sound that will break the barriers down, and will make us all
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just like a little Rambo You can challenge the world And you'll never know that a wind will blow And it's gonna be cold But you'll always keep on singin
at night In the evening, all day by your side, yeah I give up, no more I've been up to it and I've been here before I've been broke, for a loan I keep
It was a night like any other night As it moved into a new day Came up to a crossroad Colors turnin' to grey You had troubles way back home So you had
good, it's just a passing thing The universe will always change And I happen to carry a name I am, I am, the keeper of the flame A message carved into
Every time when the night falls I can feel my temperature risin' Every time when the night calls And the moon seems to be smilin' Yeah, don't talk about
There's a heartache, come over me Can't be imagination I worry and I cry for you Guess I'll have to learn to live with it A heartache hauntin' me Feels
Daylight gone, nighttime come I hear the executioners song and I, I say my prayer The colour of darkness, wages of sin Crime of innocence A case of doubt
