Текст песни The Cult - Revolution

Текст:

At the stroke of midnight Staring at the phone For the millionth time I'm all alone I'm the guy she turns to When her lovers leave I'm the wildcard She's got up her sleeve But she don't look at me With eyes on fire Glowing like coals in the night Hungry eyes Burning with love and desire I'm like a long-lost brother I'm closer than her friends The only one on whom she can depend She thinks I'm sweet and gentle She thinks the world of me But late at night I'm not the one she needs She never looks at me With eyes on fire Glowing like coals in the night Hungry eyes Burning with love and desire Don't she, don't you see I'm crying out loud Can't she tell I need her now She never looks at me with Eyes on fire Glowing like coals in the night Hungry eyes Burning with love and desire She never looks at me with Eyes on fire Glowing like coals in the night Hungry eyes Reaching for me in the night

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