Текст песни Stina Nordenstam - The Man With The Gun
Stina Nordenstam - The Man With The Gun слова песни
Im out of my sensesIll only smileThe night I meet the man with the gunNot that Id be defencelessBut I dont think Ill fightThe night I meet the man with the gunMaybe Ill say what kept you? I knew you would comeI somehow didnt expect toBe spared for so longWas it a whim of fortuneOr was I hard to findWhats the routine of a man with a gunWas it a kind of tortureHave you been out of townWhat is like to a man with a gunMaybe Im glad to see youIts hard to believeBut standing here beside youIs such a reliefThis is gonna hurt meI do know why youve comeBut I got this feelingThat its already been done