Harp for My Sweetheart Songtext
von Archie Bronson Outfit

One is a gun with a dart for my sweetheart
Two, only you can remove such an ache so
Three, let me see what you′ve got
What you're made of, what you′re not
Four is sore, just a ripped and bloodied claw
Dart for my sweetheart
Five is a bunching fist that's within me
Six, little stitches thread through my heart
Seven, shining reasons tearing us apart
Eight, lose your hate, it's a game Come on, love me, it′s your fate
Dart for my sweetheart
Dart for my sweetheart
Nine, cold crimes in the night, please forgive me
Ten are the tears that are frozen on your face
Eleven, I know I′m not your favorite man
Twelve, I'll take you like only I can
Dart for my sweetheart
Dart for my sweetheart