5 acessos
Night descended
Like a blanket on a house,
Where I miss you, like a limb,
I close the curtains, shun the workingand I,
Put your record on,
I put your record on
Oooh-oooh
I, the lonely, tax collector never had
Such a feeling, before you came and
You descended, I amended and I need it like a hole in the head
I need it like a hole in the head
Oooh-oooh etc.
You took me to the lion's den!
And waited for the beast to begin!