Run – heart in my mouth
Run so hard that it beats
and repeats in my head like a gun
East – west, north and south
No direction to go
but I know that the ending's begunI know I made a mistake coming here again
But I had to remind myself of where and
whenWe threw off our chains
Hid ourselves in ourselves from the world
and its organized hell
Now – nothing remains
Barely a trace of the place where I knew
him wellDown
Down he said get on the floor
And stay well away from the door
Or someone will see us for sure
And I
Loved him like no-one before
Princess Madonna and whore
Kept coming back for moreRun – goodness know where
I'm a poor refugee
and I might as well be on the moonStill why should I care?
I had it all in one grand afternoonDown
Down he said get on the floor
And stay well away from the door
Or someone will see us for sure
And I
Loved him like no-one before
Princess Madonna and whore
Kept coming back for moreI
Feeling the death and decay
Didn't expect him to stay
Stay with me Julia stay
But I
Only remember that day
As ruler of all I survey
And nothing can take that away
Composição: Tim Rice.
