Song | You Hit Me Where I Live |
Artist | Peter Hammill |
Album | After The Show |
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There was something in the conversation, | |
ancient languages were breaking through; | |
I was falling for infatuation – | |
how about you? | |
You say it's nothing special, | |
that's just the way it is... | |
you hit me where I live. | |
Though I drink the cup it leaves me thirsting – | |
what on earth am I supposed to do? | |
When I try to speak I find my | |
bursting heart full of you. | |
You say it's only natural, | |
you say forget and forgive... | |
you hit me where I live. | |
I was once the man who felt no passion; | |
I was nothing till I fell for you. | |
You're a duelist in your own fashion, | |
eyes that run me through. | |
You say that it's a mixed blessing, | |
but I should take the gift you give... | |
you hit me where I live. |
There was something in the conversation, | |
ancient languages were breaking through | |
I was falling for infatuation | |
how about you? | |
You say it' s nothing special, | |
that' s just the way it is... | |
you hit me where I live. | |
Though I drink the cup it leaves me thirsting | |
what on earth am I supposed to do? | |
When I try to speak I find my | |
bursting heart full of you. | |
You say it' s only natural, | |
you say forget and forgive... | |
you hit me where I live. | |
I was once the man who felt no passion | |
I was nothing till I fell for you. | |
You' re a duelist in your own fashion, | |
eyes that run me through. | |
You say that it' s a mixed blessing, | |
but I should take the gift you give... | |
you hit me where I live. |
There was something in the conversation, | |
ancient languages were breaking through | |
I was falling for infatuation | |
how about you? | |
You say it' s nothing special, | |
that' s just the way it is... | |
you hit me where I live. | |
Though I drink the cup it leaves me thirsting | |
what on earth am I supposed to do? | |
When I try to speak I find my | |
bursting heart full of you. | |
You say it' s only natural, | |
you say forget and forgive... | |
you hit me where I live. | |
I was once the man who felt no passion | |
I was nothing till I fell for you. | |
You' re a duelist in your own fashion, | |
eyes that run me through. | |
You say that it' s a mixed blessing, | |
but I should take the gift you give... | |
you hit me where I live. |