Из альбома: Mission Control
I was trying too hard
I made it too hard
To fire my rusty gun
As the smoke disappeared
The bullets came near
And missed me one by one
In the middle of a dream I had a thousand wives, a thousand hearts
I met my match at the kingdom of showdowns
Me vs. the evening’s son
While my shoulder he grazed
My arm was still raised
To fire my rusted gun
Well, I’ll get mine
I’ll get mine
I’ll get you right about now
Don’t quit right now
Don’t quit right now
Don’t quit me right about now
In the middle of a dream I had a thousand wives, a thousand hearts