When we lay, down to sleepI pray your love, my soul to keepEvery heart has its kingAnd every drunk, has his drinkSo don’t say it’s the last timeI put my lips to the holy wineCause I come here broken insideBut I leave here sanctified.Maybe I, lost my headBut your body, is my breadAnd man can’t live, on bread aloneOr voices through, the telephone
So don’t say it’s the last timeI put my lips to the holy wineI drop to my knees so broken insideAnd I leave here sanctified
I Pray your love My soul to keepLost my head, Yeah