The victims we know so well, They shine in your eyes When they kiss and tell, Strange places we never see But you're always there, Like a ghost in my dream
And I keep on telling you, Please don't do the things you do When you do those things Pull my puppet strings I have the strangest void for you
We love and we never tell, What places our hearts In the wishing well Love leads us into the stream And it's sink or swin Like it's always been
And I keep on loving you, It's the only thing to do When the angels sings, There are greater things Can I give them all to you?
Pull the strings of emotion Take a ride into unknown pleasure Feel like a child on the dark night Wishing there was some kind of heaven I could be warm with you smiling Hold out your hand for a while The victims we know them so well... so well
The victims we know so well They shine in your eyes When they kiss and tell Strange places we never see But you're always there Like a ghost in my dream
And I keep on telling you, Please don't do the things you do When you do those things, Pull my puppet strings I have the strangest void for you
Show my heart some devotion Push aside those that whisper never Feel like a child on the dark night Wishing we could spend it together I could be warm with you smiling Hold out your hand for while The victims we know them so well, so well
Compositores: George Alan O'dowd (Dust A) (PRS), Jonathan Aubrey Moss (Jon Moss) (PRS), Michael Emile Craig (Mikey Craig) (PRS), Roy Ernest Hay (Roy Hay) (ASCAP)Editor: BMG Vm Music Limited (PRS)Publicado em 1983 e lançado em 1983 (01/Jul)ECAD verificado obra #15486211 e fonograma #889656 em 10/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM