The Man With The Gun — текст песни (Stina Nordenstam)

Im out of my senses

Ill only smile

The night I meet the man with the gun



Not that Id be defenceless

But I dont think Ill fight

The night I meet the man with the gun



Maybe Ill say what kept you?

I knew you would come

I somehow didnt expect to

Be spared for so long



Was it a whim of fortune

Or was I hard to find

Whats the routine of a man with a gun



Was it a kind of torture

Have you been out of town

What is like to a man with a gun



Maybe Im glad to see you

Its hard to believe

But standing here beside you

Is such a relief



This is gonna hurt me

I do know why youve come

But I got this feeling

That its already been done