Turn off all the lights, cannot stand the sunrise. Turn off all the lights, turn away my little honey pie. Give me back my sweet change, give me back my time.
Come on, come on, let's try and make it. You tell yourself, this time for sure. But I would rather sit and crave it. I'm not wanted anymore. . I had a kind of friend in you.
If time runs like a river. I saw my people bathed in blood. And if the faithful find the sinners. I'll have to leave all I have loved. . (Adios). Goodbye, oh, hypocrite heathens.
[Nellie Mckay:]. Watching you glide towards me dear. Oh oh oh, it's clear. Rumor was wrong. We were right. . [Kd Lang:]. ? awhile as if?. Oh oh oh, my love.