| So this is not the place | |
| And these are not the times | |
| I hear my bell a-tollin' | |
| Now the stars begin to shine | |
| Salome, Salome | |
| I... Salome the love we made | |
| Between us | |
| Has become the hunted kind | |
| And I recall | |
| I surrendered | |
| I saw you dancing barefoot | |
| In the garbage and the leaves | |
| And we were small, worn and tender | |
| Salome the games we played | |
| Woke the dogs | |
| Who prey on me | |
| Prey on me ' | |
| Cause Salome, | |
| Salome maybe | |
| Salome maybe between you and me | |
| We'd have made some history | |
| Salome, Salome | |
| I... Salome if it's all the same | |
| Whatever did become of me, of me... | |
| And I'll be there, | |
| I'll wait for you | |
| I'm hearing in the distance | |
| There's a bird that calls my name ' | |
| Cause Salome, | |
| I adored you | |
| Salome the very flame | |
| That licked us | |
| Has become fair game | |
| Fair game... |