A Song #1

A song can be the conscience of the world.
A song can be like love always on the verge,
the animal within and the day after,
the slave and the king,
the viper and the master.
A song can be the blood in your heart.
A song can be the light, can be the dark.

A song can be the bleeding of the wrong.
A song can be the wound, the rose and the thorn,
the stripper on the table and moment on the mount,
the unexpected gesture when dawn drops her gown.
A song can be the blood in your heart.
A song can be the light, can be the dark.

A song can be the blonde, wanting more.
A song can be the impossible, the possibly more.
A song can be the young star, the power turned on.
A song can be like oil on the skin, under the sun.
A song can be the blood in your heart.
A song can be the light, can be the dark.

Evil needs no intro, wants to come direct.
Shaven and wet, naked with you in bed,
the truth can be as dirty, is making big effect.
My song is for the lawless, for the good and the bad.
A song can be the blood in your heart.
A song can be the light, can be the dark.

A song can be the fantasy of the main thing,
can be the almost virgin, can be the girl that wins.
Can be the cheap search well below twenty,
can be the online honey wanting to make money.
A song is the blood in your heart.
A song can be the light, can be the dark.

Lyrics & Music: Michel Montecrossa, © Mira Sound Germany