There were seven Spanish angels At the altar of the sun They were prayin' for the lovers In the valley of the gun When the battle stopped and the smoke cleared There was thunder from the throne And seven Spanish angels Took another angel home He looked

We are undercover passion on the run Chasing love up against the sun We are strangers by day, lovers by night Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right Call up, ring once, hang up the phone To let me know you made it home Don't want nothing to be wrong

Love was just a glance away, a warm embracing dance away We've been together Lovers at first sight In love forever It turned out so right For strangers in the night Strangers in the night Exchanging glances Wondering in the night

Dream dream dream Like lovers do And it might come true Dream dream Baby it seems the time is never right You're goin' left and I'm goin' right But I'm still waiting If I play my cards right

He'd love to spend the night in Zion He's been a long while in Babylon He'd like a lover's wings to fly on To a tropic isle of Avalon His world is under observation We monitor his station Under faces and the places Where he traces points of view He picks

Baby (hey) baby Baby (hey) baby (hey) I'm caught up in this lover's thing Won't even start to lie hey, hey, hey I can't just let you leave It's love, and that I can't deny

This is my lover's prayer I hope it'll reach out to you, my love This is my lover's prayer And I hope you can understand it, my love My life is such a weary thing But it might be your own presence bringing rain You keep wanting, waiting and wishing When

Rescue me from the demons in my mind Rescue me, rescue me, rescue me Sell yourself to save your soul Rescue me from the lovers in my life Sell yourself to save your soul, you gotta, oh, oh Rescue me, oh, oh Whatever you do, don't ever play my game Too

It sets the world on fire Lovers need no reason Lovers need no season Feeling the fever taking over It's a game of give and nothing more The golden key that opens any door

He'll never love you like I can, can, can Why are you looking down all the wrong roads When mine is the heart and the soul of the song There may be lovers who hold out their hands but He could be a sinner, or a gentleman He could be your preacher, when