Rappers, troubadours sneaking in the back door Crazy fortune teller drinking on the kitchen floor all night Racing down division at a hundred and three Her singing, it was rapture, it was ecstasy, oh yeah Madam Lisa of the stars Messenger of hope Yeah, she was the messenger of Guiding light and lovin' inspiration She could break you down with sheer imagination, oh yeah Her old man was so cruel and vicious One day he went too far and Lord he got his Madam Lisa of the stars Messenger of hope Messenger of love Shine your light on Makin' love in the setting sun She's looking at me like I am the one Wild and free but with nowhere to run Shine your light on Trapped, the broken, the innocent ones Baby, we were over before we'd begun I'll be running for you till my freedom comes Freedom comes Shine on, shine on Shine on, shine on When she pulled the trigger I could hear it ring out for miles and miles From the circus where we grew up Your head turned to me And I was caught up in the light Shaken by the sound The confession in her eyes From when we met And I was sentenced for life I know we would never forget Making love in the setting sun She looking at me like I am the one Wild and free but with nowhere to run Shine your light on Trapped, the broken, the innocent ones Baby, we were over before we'd begun I'll be running for you till our freedom comes Freedom comes Shine on © PARK MOHR PUBLISHING COMPANY; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com