Thirty thousand years ago give or take a few the sun came round and left again women did too sure as ages came to pass desire spawned a child now I can dial a telephone but my heart is still wild
I want her, I want her, I want her, I want her she's mine Blessed are the ties that bind
Blood is in the air tonight a drunken lust for fame how many of my accidents turn out to be my fate we wander through the monuments that claim that we are tame while beasts walk other animals on leashes made of chains
I want her, I want her, I want her, I want her she's mine Blessed are the ties that bind
A crowd will fill the marble square waitin to be told no one dares to question all the values that they hold they're wearin dark shades at night to hide the lions eyes they cover up the truth with smiles intentions are disguised
I want her, I want her, I want her, I want her she's mine Blessed are the ties that bind