Illusion - Keith Richards

Someone stole some money

Who it is, it ain’t quite clear

Stolen from my honey

She holds my stash 'round here

The cops, you know, I can’t involve them

They’d only interfere

So, I hit the usual suspects

But I drew a blank round then

I’m robbed blind, robbed blind

Found a letter to her

It was from a, a friend of mine

It was a plan to screw me

That’s what he had in mind

The cops, I, can’t involve them

Don’t want them coming near

'Cause this thing is getting personal

And picture is now quite clear

I’m robbed blind, robbed blind, bled dry

The stash, no longer matters

And he ain’t hard to find

Cause he leave the money, honey

But the heart you stole is mine

The cops, I, can’t involve them

God knows what they could find

But I’ve learned a lesson from my girl

Whose faith is yet to been defined

Been robbed blind, robbed blind

Robbed blind, thank you sweet

Bled dry, that was a damn good try

Robbed blind, been robbed blind

Robbed blind, bled dry