歌词:Zita Swoon. she = like meeting jesus.
Once I was mistaken for a different fool
And I could never tell if they were wrong or true
Till now
I see the light shining in my home
A better man in me is born
I know now that I can cope the storm
She walks
My room in
I'm on my own
We're greeting
She talks
I'm heeding
What she has shown
Is truth
The jail man says I'm caught
Between the lies and the races
But the key to the cell he guards
Is in the hand of my savior
She walks
My room in
I'm on my own
We're greeting
She talks
I'm heeding
What she has shown
Is truth
Oh my lord I must admit
I don't know how to live my life
I'm trapped inside its mystery
I'm tangled up in its delight
The warnings you have given
And the choices that you did provide
Make complicated situations
How can we tell what's wrong or right?
Can't you offer some assistance?
Can't you clue us in on what to do?
I lost my lust for life
And now I'm slowly loosing faith in you
She walks
My room in
I'm on my own
We're greeting
She talks
I'm heeding
What she has shown
Is truth
The lord says listen boy
Come see the lines on my faces
You're thinking I'm too old
To see what is going on
But I know your story
And I could never tell if they were wrong or true
Till now
I see the light shining in my home
A better man in me is born
I know now that I can cope the storm
She walks
My room in
I'm on my own
We're greeting
She talks
I'm heeding
What she has shown
Is truth
The jail man says I'm caught
Between the lies and the races
But the key to the cell he guards
Is in the hand of my savior
She walks
My room in
I'm on my own
We're greeting
She talks
I'm heeding
What she has shown
Is truth
Oh my lord I must admit
I don't know how to live my life
I'm trapped inside its mystery
I'm tangled up in its delight
The warnings you have given
And the choices that you did provide
Make complicated situations
How can we tell what's wrong or right?
Can't you offer some assistance?
Can't you clue us in on what to do?
I lost my lust for life
And now I'm slowly loosing faith in you
She walks
My room in
I'm on my own
We're greeting
She talks
I'm heeding
What she has shown
Is truth
The lord says listen boy
Come see the lines on my faces
You're thinking I'm too old
To see what is going on
But I know your story
Swoon, Zita
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