Marc Almond - The Desperate Hours Lyrics
Tonights the night it said in my starsThat love would be round the next bendI felt for a while that my run of good luckWould never come to an endThis world was not made for me, no no no no no no noThere was you, there was i, and the sea and the skyThere was really no need to pretend, I sawEyes of a girl, lips of a girlCould it be you or a call from my soulCould it be somewhere that I dare not dreamCould it be you, be youSkull faced moon and dull faced youGrinning with mischief tonightThe shimmer of starsThe whisper of windThis minute, tonight is the night, I sawEyes of a girl, lips of a girlCould it be you or a call from my soulCould it be somewhere that I dare not dreamCould it be you, be youUnlock the secret door to my vaultOpen the gate that leads to my heartTouch of a tempter, touch of a sirenCould it be you, be youThe desperate hoursThe scent of the flowersYou put in my roomMakes me think of youIn my dream I seeEyes of a girl, lips of a girlCould it be you or a call from my soulCould it be somewhere that I dare not dreamCould it be you, be youUnlock the secret door to my vaultOpen the gate that leads to my heartTouch of a tempter, touch of a sirenCould it be you, be youEyes of a girl, lips of a girlCould it be you or a call from my soulCould it be somewhere that I dare not dreamCould it be you, be you
