Young Lions lyrics
Song information
Artist: Adrian Belew Album: Young Lions
Lyrics
Hot tribal night Underneath florescent skies Bonfires rage strange Wild waving shouting picasso faces
In the guise of a lioness The wind kisses her burning dress You can fell her animal eyes You can hear them cry "Be the jewel around my neck Never a tear on my burning dress"
Lying, paralyzed A brave prey who lays dying And is surrounded by angry spirits Hunters, guns, drums, and elephants
Why is this night quiet? Filled with trees filled with eyes As she prowls around my feet She throws back her head dress and cries "Now you will be mine Be my young lion"
Why is this night quiet? Why the trees filled with eyes? As she prowls around my feet She throws back her head dress and cries "Be my young lion"
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"Young Lions" album track list
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