Amor Tonight - Omnium Gatherum

I put my boots back on

Brought them down from the attic

And they’re so nice and broken

With words unspoken to this city

Inside aflame

Here I am

Like a crooked little lamb

So breathless

The world is trying to stop (me)

And the night is still

And it’s still «if you only knew…»

Like an hour of doom

With broken bottles on the streets

And Amor gone crazy

So crazy

As we feel afire

Just forgive me the bad weather

There’s no love without faith and thine is dead

No love except with faith and thine is dead

So would you let me be

Let me be the bastard Waleis

That I was meant to be

Tonight

So would you let me be

Let me be the bastard Waleis

That I was meant to be

That I was meant to be

That I was meant to be…