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Sting - Saint Augustine In Hell (Live From Lake House, Wiltshire, England, 1993)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sting
Sting
Vocals
David Foxxe
David Foxxe
Spoken Word
David Sancious
David Sancious
Keyboards
Dominic Miller
Dominic Miller
Guitar
Vinnie Colaiuta
Vinnie Colaiuta
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sting
Sting
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sting
Sting
Producer
Hugh Padgham
Hugh Padgham
Producer
Andrew Bradfield
Andrew Bradfield
Assistant Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Pete Lewis
Pete Lewis
Assistant Engineer
Roger Lian
Roger Lian
Editing Engineer
Simon Osborne
Simon Osborne
Assistant Engineer

Tekst Utworu

If somebody up there likes me If somebody up there cares Deliver me from evil Save me from these wicked snares Not into temptation, not to cliffs of fall On to revelation, and lessons for us all She walked into the room On the arm of my best friend I knew whatever happened Our friendship would end Chemical reaction, desire at first sight Mystical attraction, turned out all my lights The minute I saw her face The second I caught her eye The minute I touched the flame I knew it would never die The minute I saw her face The second I caught her eye The minute I touched the flame I knew it would never die Don't know if it's pain Or pleasure that I seek My flesh was all too willing My spirit guide was weak I was deadly certain His thoughts for me weren't kind A switch-blade in his pocket Murder on his mind Blessed St. Theresa the whore of Babylon Madonna and my mother all rolled into one You've got to understand me I'm not a piece of wood Francis of Assisi Could never be this good The minute I saw her face The second I caught her eye The minute I touched the flame I knew it would never die The minute I saw her face The second I caught her eye The minute I touched the flame I knew it would never die Relax, have a cigar, make yourself at home Hell is full of high court judges, failed saints We've got Cardinals, Archbishops, barristers Certified accountants, music critics They're all here, you're not alone You're never alone, not here you're not OK break's over The minute I saw her face The second I caught her eye The minute I touched the flame I knew it would never die The minute I saw her face The second I caught her eye The minute I touched the flame I knew it would never die
Writer(s): Gordon Matthew Sumner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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