Bruce Springsteen - I'll Work For Your Love Lyrics
Pour Me A Drink Theresa In One Of Those Glasses You Dust OffAnd I'll Watch The Bones In Your Back Like The Stations Of The Cross'round Your Hair The Sun Lifts A Halo, At Your Lips A Crown Of ThornsWhatever The Deal's Going Down, To This One I'm SwornI'll Work For Your Love DearI'll Work For Your LoveWhat Others May Want For FreeI'll Work For Your LoveThe Dust Of Civilizations And Love's Sweet RemainsSlip Off Of Your Fingers And Come Drifting Down Like RainThe Pages Of Revelation Lie Open In Your Empty Eyes Of BlueI Watch You Slip That Comb Through Your Hair And This I Promise YouI'll Work For Your Love DearI'll Work For Your LoveWhat Others May Want For FreeI'll Work For Your Love[instrumental]Well Tears They Fill The Rosary, At Your Feet My Temple Of BonesHere In This Perdition We Go On And OnNow I See Your Pieces Crumbled And Our Book Of Faith's Been TossedAnd I'm Just Down Here Searching For My Own Piece Of The CrossIn The Late Afternoon Sun Fills The Room With A Mist In The Garden Before The FallI Watch Your Hands Smooth The Front Of Your Blouse And Seven Drops Of Blood FallI'll Work For Your Love DearI'll Work For Your LoveWhat Others May Want For FreeI'll Work For Your LoveWhat Others May Want For FreeI'll Work For Your LoveWhat Others May Want For FreeI'll Work For Your Love
