H2Andy
Contributor
Tamas:With the fire from the fireworks up above me
With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain at hand
You run for cover in the temple of love
You run for another but still the same
For the wind will blow my name across this land
easy as pie!
sisters of mercy, temple of love
(nice title in the lyrics btw)
Bobby's alright, yeah Bobby's alright
He's a natural born poet, he's just outta sight
he's got automatic shoes
he's got 3D-vision and the California Blues