Razor Moon by David Knopfler Lyrics
Rock baby, heart for sale, head bowed down
Down in the belly of the whale
I came for you darling but you was gone, gone, gone
Sweet perfume, in the dying of the midnight sun
I came cryin’ for you but you was cryin’ to
The will of the moon
She says “Come on come on darling, spare me your psalms
Come on come on darling, enfold me in your loving arms
I’ll be your fallen angel and when I’m done with you
My dance will be the very last dance you‘ll do
Another fix on me, leave you strung out to the will of the moon”
And the light throws shadows that hide your eyes
Another face I don’t recognise
And she says “Ooh you’re different you’re not like them
Mmmm you’re easy... easy game. One more kiss and you’ll be tame”
Soft light glows from the TV show. You know the song that’s playin’
Says I’m following you, you got me walking to the Razor Moon
With a saviour’s body and a strangers tongue
Sweet submission in midnight sun
She says “Ooh don’t talk ... Already I am dumb dumb dumb
I cannot walk walk walk... I cannot run run run
Undone again that sweet perfume
Takes me waltzing to, waltzing to the razor moon
So whistle that tune, whistle that tune, Razor Moon
Down in the belly of the whale
I came for you darling but you was gone, gone, gone
Sweet perfume, in the dying of the midnight sun
I came cryin’ for you but you was cryin’ to
The will of the moon
She says “Come on come on darling, spare me your psalms
Come on come on darling, enfold me in your loving arms
I’ll be your fallen angel and when I’m done with you
My dance will be the very last dance you‘ll do
Another fix on me, leave you strung out to the will of the moon”
And the light throws shadows that hide your eyes
Another face I don’t recognise
And she says “Ooh you’re different you’re not like them
Mmmm you’re easy... easy game. One more kiss and you’ll be tame”
Soft light glows from the TV show. You know the song that’s playin’
Says I’m following you, you got me walking to the Razor Moon
With a saviour’s body and a strangers tongue
Sweet submission in midnight sun
She says “Ooh don’t talk ... Already I am dumb dumb dumb
I cannot walk walk walk... I cannot run run run
Undone again that sweet perfume
Takes me waltzing to, waltzing to the razor moon
So whistle that tune, whistle that tune, Razor Moon