| Oh, the gentlemen are talking and the midnight moon is on the riverside | |
| They’re drinking up and walking and it is time for me to slide | |
| I live in another world where life and death are memorized | |
| Where the earth is strung with lovers’ pearls and all I see are dark eyes | |
| A cock is crowing far away and another soldier’s deep in prayer | |
| Some mother’s child has gone astray, she can’t find him anywhere | |
| But I can hear another drum beating for the dead that rise | |
| Whom nature’s beast fears as they come and all I see are dark eyes | |
| They tell me to be discreet for all intended purposes, | |
| They tell me revenge is sweet and from where they stand, I’m sure it is. | |
| But I feel nothing for their game where beauty goes unrecognized, | |
| All I feel is heat and flame and all I see are dark eyes. | |
| Oh, the French girl, she’s in paradise and a drunken man is at the wheel | |
| Hunger pays a heavy price to the falling gods of speed and steel | |
| Oh, time is short and the days are sweet and passion rules the arrow that flies | |
| A million faces at my feet but all I see are dark eyes |
| Oh, the gentlemen are talking and the midnight moon is on the riverside | |
| They' re drinking up and walking and it is time for me to slide | |
| I live in another world where life and death are memorized | |
| Where the earth is strung with lovers' pearls and all I see are dark eyes | |
| A cock is crowing far away and another soldier' s deep in prayer | |
| Some mother' s child has gone astray, she can' t find him anywhere | |
| But I can hear another drum beating for the dead that rise | |
| Whom nature' s beast fears as they come and all I see are dark eyes | |
| They tell me to be discreet for all intended purposes, | |
| They tell me revenge is sweet and from where they stand, I' m sure it is. | |
| But I feel nothing for their game where beauty goes unrecognized, | |
| All I feel is heat and flame and all I see are dark eyes. | |
| Oh, the French girl, she' s in paradise and a drunken man is at the wheel | |
| Hunger pays a heavy price to the falling gods of speed and steel | |
| Oh, time is short and the days are sweet and passion rules the arrow that flies | |
| A million faces at my feet but all I see are dark eyes |
| Oh, the gentlemen are talking and the midnight moon is on the riverside | |
| They' re drinking up and walking and it is time for me to slide | |
| I live in another world where life and death are memorized | |
| Where the earth is strung with lovers' pearls and all I see are dark eyes | |
| A cock is crowing far away and another soldier' s deep in prayer | |
| Some mother' s child has gone astray, she can' t find him anywhere | |
| But I can hear another drum beating for the dead that rise | |
| Whom nature' s beast fears as they come and all I see are dark eyes | |
| They tell me to be discreet for all intended purposes, | |
| They tell me revenge is sweet and from where they stand, I' m sure it is. | |
| But I feel nothing for their game where beauty goes unrecognized, | |
| All I feel is heat and flame and all I see are dark eyes. | |
| Oh, the French girl, she' s in paradise and a drunken man is at the wheel | |
| Hunger pays a heavy price to the falling gods of speed and steel | |
| Oh, time is short and the days are sweet and passion rules the arrow that flies | |
| A million faces at my feet but all I see are dark eyes |