Song | Into Temptation |
Artist | Crowded House |
Album | Temple Of Low Men |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Into Temptation | |
By Crowded House | |
You opened up your door | |
I couldn't believe my luck | |
You in your new blue dress | |
Taking away my breath | |
The cradle is soft and warm | |
Couldn't do me no harm | |
You're showing me how to give | |
Into temptation | |
Knowing full well the earth will rebel | |
Into temptation | |
In a muddle of nervous words | |
Could never amount to betrayal | |
The sentence is all my own | |
The price to watch it fail | |
As I turn to go | |
You looked at me for half a second | |
An open invitation | |
For me to go | |
Into temptation | |
Knowing full well the earth will rebel | |
Into temptation | |
Safe in the wide open arms of hell | |
We can go sailing in | |
Climb down, | |
Lose yourself when you linger long | |
Into temptation | |
Right where you belong | |
The guilty get no sleep | |
In the last slow hours of morning | |
Experience is cheap | |
I should've listened to the warning | |
But the cradle is soft and warm | |
Into temptation | |
Knowing full well the earth will rebel | |
Into your wide open arms | |
No way to break this spell | |
Break this spell | |
Don't tell |
Into Temptation | |
By Crowded House | |
You opened up your door | |
I couldn t believe my luck | |
You in your new blue dress | |
Taking away my breath | |
The cradle is soft and warm | |
Couldn t do me no harm | |
You re showing me how to give | |
Into temptation | |
Knowing full well the earth will rebel | |
Into temptation | |
In a muddle of nervous words | |
Could never amount to betrayal | |
The sentence is all my own | |
The price to watch it fail | |
As I turn to go | |
You looked at me for half a second | |
An open invitation | |
For me to go | |
Into temptation | |
Knowing full well the earth will rebel | |
Into temptation | |
Safe in the wide open arms of hell | |
We can go sailing in | |
Climb down, | |
Lose yourself when you linger long | |
Into temptation | |
Right where you belong | |
The guilty get no sleep | |
In the last slow hours of morning | |
Experience is cheap | |
I should ve listened to the warning | |
But the cradle is soft and warm | |
Into temptation | |
Knowing full well the earth will rebel | |
Into your wide open arms | |
No way to break this spell | |
Break this spell | |
Don t tell |
Into Temptation | |
By Crowded House | |
You opened up your door | |
I couldn t believe my luck | |
You in your new blue dress | |
Taking away my breath | |
The cradle is soft and warm | |
Couldn t do me no harm | |
You re showing me how to give | |
Into temptation | |
Knowing full well the earth will rebel | |
Into temptation | |
In a muddle of nervous words | |
Could never amount to betrayal | |
The sentence is all my own | |
The price to watch it fail | |
As I turn to go | |
You looked at me for half a second | |
An open invitation | |
For me to go | |
Into temptation | |
Knowing full well the earth will rebel | |
Into temptation | |
Safe in the wide open arms of hell | |
We can go sailing in | |
Climb down, | |
Lose yourself when you linger long | |
Into temptation | |
Right where you belong | |
The guilty get no sleep | |
In the last slow hours of morning | |
Experience is cheap | |
I should ve listened to the warning | |
But the cradle is soft and warm | |
Into temptation | |
Knowing full well the earth will rebel | |
Into your wide open arms | |
No way to break this spell | |
Break this spell | |
Don t tell |