Borrowed Soul Songtext
von George Pennington

I hear the whispers run through the wind
But they don′t have a clue
Why my heart is bleeding for you woman

The devil's knockin′ up on my door
And his patience is thin
Temptation haunts me again

I don't own borrowed soul
Can't turn off, can′t control - drag me down

I think you know how I feel by now
That my love is true
But there is so much that love cannot do


Could it be that its me?
The only way to the truth is in
Not around on the ground wastin′ time in my home town

I don't own borrowed soul
Can′t turn off, can't control - it drags me down

Hold me close, don′t let go
This is it. All we know

Brighter flame, quicker burn, castles fall, fill the urn

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