Texty písní The Sisters of Mercy

The Sisters of Mercy

You Could Be The One

All God's children give good phone

I called Jesus, he's not home so

I'm so pleased to talk to you

Trees and walks, I love them too

Threatened species, they adore me

Flower children never bore me

But all the things you share are

Better left unsaid

When you can give me head

And run your fingers through my hair

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, You could be the one

We can meditate

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you could be the one

Let's call it fate

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you could be the one

To get your flowers pressed

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you could be the one

Just get undressed

I'm so glad to find you here

Mystic people, they're so dear

I don't like the rest, your sign's the best

Whatever it is I'm most impressed

I don't need to understand

The laying on of hands

I'm in a hurry to get my karma straight

'Cause life is short and I can't wait

But don't worry about the state

Of this pretty little thing in the armour plate

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, You could be the one

We can meditate

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you could be the one

Let's call it fate

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you could be the one

To get your flowers pressed

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you could be the one

Just get undressed

I'm so pleased that you believe

Now open up a little let the good times heave

We're going for a ride

Destiny can't be denied

But all those precious things are better left unsaid

When you can give me hair

And run your fingers though my head

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, You could be the one

We can meditate

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you could be the one

Let's call it fate

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you could be the one

To get your flowers pressed

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, you could be the one

Just get undressed

Love

Is all you need.