Sting
you will be my ain true love
I'll walk unscathed through musket fire
No ploughman's blade will cut thee down
No cutlass wound will mar thy face
And you will be my ain true love
And you will be my ain true love
And as you walk through death's dark vale
The cannon's thunder can't prevail
And those who hunt thee down will fail
And you will be my ain true love
And you will be my ain true love
Asleep inside the cannon's mouth
The captain cries here comes the rout
They'll seek to blind me North and South
I've gone to find my ain true love
The field is cut and bleeds to red
The cannonballs fly round my head
The infirmary man may count me dead
But I've gone to find my ain true love
I've gone to find my ain true love
- :
- Little Man
- 57th & 9th
- The Last Ship
- Miscellaneous
- Symphonicities
- Brand New Day
- Mercury Falling
- Fields Of Gold
- The Soul Cages
- Nada Como El Sol
- ...Nothing Like The Sun
- Bring On The Night
- The Dream Of The Blue Turtles
- At The Movies
- Sacred Love
- Songs From The Labyrinth
- Seven Days
- 57th & 9th (Deluxe)
- 50,000
- Petrol Head