Song | The Last Time I Saw You |
Artist | Steve Harley |
Album | More Than Somewhat - The Very Best Of |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Harley | |
The last time I saw you | |
My eyes were red from constant crying | |
Blue moon was at my door | |
You read my hand and told me all | |
Romantics go to heaven | |
To heaven or to war. | |
We said too much too soon | |
I bled and let you pacify my wounded pride. | |
The last time I saw you | |
Alone, you shielded me from strangers | |
And saved me from the Lord | |
And in my dreams I still have you | |
You're still my sweet compadre | |
I your El Gran Señor. | |
We said too much too soon | |
I bled and let you pacify my wounded pride. | |
The last time I saw you | |
My eyes were red from constant crying | |
Blue moon was at my door | |
The leaping of my ransomed heart | |
Said trees can weep and stone can bleed | |
We knew but we weren't sure. | |
We said too much too soon | |
I bled and let you pacify my wounded pride. | |
We said too much too soon | |
I bled and let you pacify my wounded pride. |
Harley | |
The last time I saw you | |
My eyes were red from constant crying | |
Blue moon was at my door | |
You read my hand and told me all | |
Romantics go to heaven | |
To heaven or to war. | |
We said too much too soon | |
I bled and let you pacify my wounded pride. | |
The last time I saw you | |
Alone, you shielded me from strangers | |
And saved me from the Lord | |
And in my dreams I still have you | |
You' re still my sweet compadre | |
I your El Gran Se or. | |
We said too much too soon | |
I bled and let you pacify my wounded pride. | |
The last time I saw you | |
My eyes were red from constant crying | |
Blue moon was at my door | |
The leaping of my ransomed heart | |
Said trees can weep and stone can bleed | |
We knew but we weren' t sure. | |
We said too much too soon | |
I bled and let you pacify my wounded pride. | |
We said too much too soon | |
I bled and let you pacify my wounded pride. |
Harley | |
The last time I saw you | |
My eyes were red from constant crying | |
Blue moon was at my door | |
You read my hand and told me all | |
Romantics go to heaven | |
To heaven or to war. | |
We said too much too soon | |
I bled and let you pacify my wounded pride. | |
The last time I saw you | |
Alone, you shielded me from strangers | |
And saved me from the Lord | |
And in my dreams I still have you | |
You' re still my sweet compadre | |
I your El Gran Se or. | |
We said too much too soon | |
I bled and let you pacify my wounded pride. | |
The last time I saw you | |
My eyes were red from constant crying | |
Blue moon was at my door | |
The leaping of my ransomed heart | |
Said trees can weep and stone can bleed | |
We knew but we weren' t sure. | |
We said too much too soon | |
I bled and let you pacify my wounded pride. | |
We said too much too soon | |
I bled and let you pacify my wounded pride. |