i’ll be your angel now;i’ll be your slave baby
i’ll keep the bad days away
just like my own baby
like a newborn baby
give you the rest of my days
let me in, let me in, let the music begin
let me in, let me in, i’m out the rain
let me in, let me in
seems you missed me right from the start
never wrote my name into your heart
seems you missed me right from the start
never kept my name colse to your heart
stop resisting, take a new measure
passion is a rare and long-last treasure
driven men insane for generations
spilling munch blood all across the nations
it’ll make you cry, makeyou learn to fly
lose your sleep at night and drain you dry
let’s just do the thing we’re certain of
come on let’s work in the service of love
come on let’s work in the service of love