Tytuł: The garden of delight

• Wykonawca: The Sisters Of Mercy
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Shimmering over all those wistful faces
   And the promise burning brightly in their eyes
   In this violent flesh the cut that bleeds the kiss that stings
   Desperate snows fall from desperate skies
  
   Take my hand and lead me
   To the garden of delight
   Take my hand and lead me
   Home.....
  
   Reflections in the liquid windswept mirror
   The breathless world elegance and charm
   The treasured touch, the first touch of a stranger
   It charmed me, entranced me, no harm
   So...
  
   Take my hand and lead me
   To the garden of delight
   Take my hand and lead me
   Home.....
  
   This child of death, kissing in the playground
   Senses swirling, faithful to the kill
   Playing with fire,a chance among the playsound
   Covered in burns and turn away, they're dancing still
   So...
  
   Take my hand and lead me
   To the garden of delight
   Take my hand and lead me
   To the garden
   Of delight
  
   Of delight
  
   Take my hand and lead me
   To the garden of delight
   Take my hand and lead me
   Home.....
  
   Home (home)
   Home (home)
   Home (home)
   Home (home)