Honeymoon In Beirut Lyrics - Rock Of Life - Rick Springfield

I wake up every night (to the sound) 

To the sound of breaking glass 

Got troops in the bed 

And tanks in the hall 

I kidnapped and held for ransom (the one in me) 

The one in me that you loved 

We wait for the fall 

And put emotional bullet holes in the wall 

And we both, keep sending signals all is well 

"Wish you were here" 

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Honeymoon In Beirut 

Although I keep on sending postcards 

From heaven (tell me) 

Why do I stay (I don't know) 

Honeymoon In Beirut 

And we still keep pretending 

Sixes are sevens (tell me) 

Why can't we say 

There is no honeymoon 

This is no honeymoon, no 

This is no honeymoon 

There is no honeymoon, no 

Honeymoon in Beirut 

There are no peace talks pending 

No quarter given (there's just) 

Blood on the bed, where there used to be love 

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Strategy and maneuvers (have replaced) 

Any love that was here 

We have dinner in silence 

And bullets with beer 

I don't know what you want (my defeat) 

Or complete surrender 

Or peace in our time 

While in bed we draw the battle line 

And we sit, out in the rain 

Writing cards to friends back home 

The weather is fine 

Honeymoon In Beirut 

Although I keep on sending postcards 

From heaven (tell me) 

Why do I stay (I don't know) 

Honeymoon In Beirut 

And we still keep pretending 

Sixes are sevens (tell me) 

Why can't we say 

There is no honeymoon 

This is no honeymoon, no 

This is no honeymoon 

There is no honeymoon, no 

And we stand out in the rain 

Smiling as we sink like a stone 

And hope for the end (whatever it is) 

Honeymoon In Beirut 

Although I keep on sending postcards 

From heaven (tell me) 

Why do I stay (I don't know) 

Honeymoon In Beirut 

And we still keep pretending 

Sixes are sevens (tell me) 

Why can't we say 

There is no honeymoon 

This is no honeymoon, no 

This is no honeymoon 

There is no honeymoon, no