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Lion Songtext
von Roma Di Luna

Lion Songtext

Your father was a gypsy man
Played guitar in a travelin' band
You have his eyes/ You have his hands
He left you here to rule this land

And I will be your dancer
I'll sell my soul to your stage
The movement holds the answers and the rhythm reveals the age

Evil, evil
Evil, evil
How you entertain my fate
Then the lion comes, the lion comes
To lead me on my way


Your such a sexy scented gal
You strut your skin like a pearl
You were born into an oyster shell
And on the tip of my tongue you will dwell

The earth beneath my back
The blade between my teeth
Where were you and what were they
When I was screaming out for help

The reflection of my fear
When 'no' could not be heard
Hopped up on the needle fire so I could be all that he desired

My lover he is a soldier
Defend me from my foes
All the men that pushed me down
Are buried in some dark hole


Evil, evil
Evil, evil
How you entertain my fate
Then the lion comes, the lion comes
To lead me on my way

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