The Waltz Lyrics

You said you'd kissed the

Foot of the saviour

Felt his confession in your sleep

Well I'll be your saviour

If you'll do me the favour

And if you want I'll bathe you in the blood of the lamb, the lamb, the lamb



I love you

You truly ought to know

And even if I am thinking of you

I won't let it show



When you're like this

You could be thinking anything at all

And when you're like this

I might as well be talking to

I might as well be talking to a wall



I love you

You truly ought to know

And even if I am thinking of you

You'll never know



There's no

Stone

Stick

Bone

Name thrown

Swear to God



I'll be to you, be to you, be to you, be to you...



I'll be to you, I'll be to, I'll be to you



I love you

And even if I am thinking of you

You'll never ever ever ever ever know



It's too late for you to go



There's no storm

Cold

Rhyme

Dice

Race

For this

Time will

Run out

Gold six

You true