You love me a saint or a sinner Somewhere between darkness and light And the gray where we live between wrong and right Whether I'm lost or I'm washed in the river Somehow we've stumbled our way into love There's two kinds of prayers on your knees The

Oh, oh, oh, oh Too late, too late, too late But it's too late, too late, too late Too late for love Somewhere in the distance I hear the bells ring Darkness settles on the town as the children start to sing And the lady 'cross the street she shuts out

How high the moon Somewhere there's music Somewhere there's heaven How faint the tune The darkest night would shine If you would come to me soon Until you will, how still my heart There is no moon above When love is far away too

Shot through the heart as I lay there alone in the dark Through the heart it's all part of the game we call love Didn't somebody somewhere say I gave you everything Now here's the curtain call Shot through the heart it's all part of the game we call love

(must be somewhere for me) No sun will shine in my day today (no sun will shine) The high yellow moon won't come out to play (that high yellow moon won't come out to play) I said (darkness) darkness has covered my light, (and the stage) And the stage my

I had a dream last night I dream't that I was swimming And the stars up above Directionless and drifting Somewhere in the dark Were the sirens and the thunder And around me as I swam The drifters who'd gone under

In this world o' darkness, Evil rules by night, But somewhere in the shadows, someone seeking light No one knows his neighbor here, No one has the time, No one cares for anyone else, In a world where the sun don't shine Shamsia Some sons dream of

Ngempilo yami yonke (With all my life) Here we stand waiting on the plain Darkness has taken the last outpost of the day Somewhere gunships hunt their illusive prey And I know inside you feel the same way The sky in your heart is so grey And the jackals

You love me a saint or a sinner Somewhere between darkness and light And the gray where we live between wrong and right Whether I'm lost or I'm washed in the river Somehow we've stumbled our way into love There's two kinds of prayers on your knees The

You love me a saint or a sinner Somewhere between darkness and light And the gray where we live between wrong and right Whether I'm lost or I'm washed in the river Somehow we've stumbled our way into love There's two kinds of prayers on your knees The