Roma di Luna - Lion Lyrics
Your father was a gypsy manPlayed guitar in a travelin’ bandYou have his eyes/ You have his handsHe left you here to rule this landAnd I will be your dancerI’ll sell my soul to your stageThe movement holds the answers and the rhythm reveals the ageEvil, evilEvil, evilHow you entertain my fateThen the lion comes, the lion comesTo lead me on my wayYour such a sexy scented galYou strut your skin like a pearlYou were born into an oyster shellAnd on the tip of my tongue you will dwellThe earth beneath my backThe blade between my teethWhere were you and what were theyWhen I was screaming out for helpThe reflection of my fearWhen ‘no’ could not be heardHopped up on the needle fire so I could be all that he desiredMy lover he is a soldierDefend me from my foesAll the men that pushed me downAre buried in some dark holeEvil, evilEvil, evilHow you entertain my fateThen the lion comes, the lion comesTo lead me on my way
