Proof
(专辑: The Rhythm Of The Saints - 1990)
Soon our fortunes will be made, my darling And we will leave this loathsome little town Silver bells jingling from your black lizard boots, my baby Silver foil to trim your wedding gown It's true the
tools of love wear down Time passes A
mid wanders It seems mindless, but it does Sometimes I
see you face As if through reading glasses And your smile seems softer than it was Proof Some people gonna call you up Tell you something that you already know Proof Sane people go crazy on you Say ''No man, that was not The
deal we made I
got to go, I
got to go'' Faith Faith is an island in the
setting sun But proof, yes Proof is the
bottom line for everyone My face, my race Don't matter anymore My sex, my cheques Accepted at the
door Proof Some people gonna call you up Tell you something that you already know Proof Sane people go crazy on you Say ''No man, that was not The
deal we made I
got to, I
got to go'' Faith Faith is an island in the
setting sun But proof, yes Proof is the
bottom line for everyone Half moon hiding in the
clouds, my darling And the
sky is flecked with signs of hope Raise your weary wings against the
rain, my baby Wash your tangled curls with gambler's soap Proof Some people gonna call you up Tell you something that you already know Sane people go crazy on you Say ''No man, that was not The
deal we made I
got to, I
got to, I
got to'' Faith Faith is an island in the
setting sun But proof, yes Proof is the
bottom line for everyone