YOU CAME
TO ME TO READ OF POWER, THE PASSION AND THE GLORY A LEATHER BOUND BOOK
AND LEATHER TO BIND ME IN THE HIDE BOUND VIEW AND ROSES GROW IN FIELDS
WHERE THE SAND BLOWS OVER.
TIED DOWN BY THOSE THINGS HIDDEN SECRETS
LIE BEHIND DARK CORRIDORS OF DESIRE AND YOU SHOULD NEVER HAVE LET ME
AND ROSES GROW IN FIELDS WHERE THE SAND BLOWS OVER.
NO COLOUR AT ALL
IN FADING EYES A LITTLE PAIN IS PLEASURE DREAM A WHILE OF THE SWEETER
THINGS YOU'LL NEVER GET FROM ME AND ROSES GROW IN FIELDS WHERE THE SAND
BLOWS OVER.
AS POWER CORRUPTS THE ABSOLUTE SAINTS AND MARTYRS NEVER
CHOOSE THE SIDE ON WHICH THEY'RE GOING TO LOSE AND I CAN FEEL YOU'RE
WANTING AND ROSES GROW IN FIELDS WHERE THE SAND BLOWS OVER.
WELL,
SHE WAS NAKED AND ON HER KNEES BUT SEX HAS NEVER BEEN FREE ALWAYS COST
IN MONEY OR THE OTHER AND THE BEST THEY NEVER COME AND ROSES GROW IN
FIELDS WHERE THE SAND BLOWS OVER.
