In the middle of a gun fight...
In the center of a restaurant...
They say, "Come with your arms raised high!"
Well, they're never gonna get me,
Like a bullet through a flock of doves...
To wage this war against your faith in me,
Your life...will never be the same.
On your mother's eyes, say a prayer...say a prayer!
[Chorus]
Now, but I can't
And I don't know
How we're just two men as God had made us,
Well, I can't...well, I can!
Too much, too late, atau just not enough of this
Pain in my hati, tengah-tengah for your dying wish,
I'll Ciuman your lips again.
They all cheat at cards and the checkers are lost,
My cellmate's a killer,...
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