Tuesday, February 17, 2015

The Heart Is The Hunter

THE HEART IS THE HUNTER - Written by Carroll Bryant 


The city streets is where they roam
Midnight angels all alone
Tough enough to find a thrill 
With looks so much that they could kill 

Demons are screaming 
Opening up their souls 
Just in time to find a home 

Everybody knows that the heart is the hunter 
Pick me up, baby
Will you be a friend of mine? 
So it goes until the heart finds a lover 
Pick me up, baby
Will you stay with me tonight?

I'm lonely

On the block and avenue 
Dirty deeds done cheap for you 
Eagerly they touch to sin
Desperately they taste the skin 

Demons are screaming
Opening up their doors 
Just in time to have some more 

Everybody knows that the heart is the hunter 
Pick me up, baby
Will you be a friend of mine? 
So it goes until the heart finds a lover 
Pick me up, baby
Will you stay with me tonight?

I'm lonely

This doesn't have to be a binding contract 
You don't have to worry about putting it in writing 
All I need is for you and I to make contact
Taking what you offer and making it exciting 

Shadows fade inside the dark 
In the alley, a howling bark
Haunting eyes so shiny red
Strangers share a concrete bed 

Demons are screaming
Opening up inside 
While danger finds a place to hide 

Everybody knows that the heart is the hunter 
Pick me up, baby
Will you be a friend of mine? 
So it goes until the heart finds a lover 
Pick me up, baby
Will you stay with me tonight?

I'm lonely

Just stay with me tonight, and be my lover
Everybody knows that the heart is the hunter

I'm lonely







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