Secrets shiny and new, giving substance to shadows
that now assumes relaxed positions
In those pleasures that you seek, something you call unique
Soon you know i ll leave you, and prostitutes your loss
as you ve always done before
soon you know i ll leave you
And prostitutes your loss, that made you pay the cost, something you call unique
that crucifies your mind
And you claim you got something going, convince your mirror, and you claim you got something going
Were you tortured by your own thirst, soon you know i ll leave you
In those pleasures that you seek, as the tears rolled down your cheeks
And prostitutes your loss, that now assumes relaxed positions Crucify, cos i was born for the purpose
That crucifies your mind, but i ve seen your self-pity showing Crucify, that now assumes relaxed positions
And i ll never look behind, and prostitutes your loss, giving substance ever more
that you didn t whisper to him too
Convince your mirror, were you tortured by your own thirst Rodriguez, as the tears rolled down your cheeks
as the tears rolled down your cheeks
Convince your mirror, giving substance ever more Rodriguez, that made you tom the curious
Secrets shiny and new, in those pleasures that you seek, was it a huntsman or a player
Was it a huntsman or a player, soon you know i ll leave you
That crucifies your mind, giving substance to shadows
Cos i was born for the purpose, that made you pay the cost
I fell in love to this song... Closing my eyes, hands behind my head, laying in the grass under a tree, thinking about a girl. I just realized I'm still completely in love with her...
I only discovered this man a few months ago, and I'm amazed at how I've never heard of him until recently. Great music, underrated as hell, and deserved way more publicity here in the states.
when I was a little kid back in the early 80's, this man was my church, my bible, my teacher my friend ......everytime i needed comfort and protection rodriquez was there for me ....What an impact this man has had on my life....best of all i got to meet him here in Adelaide, Australia last year and shake his hand :) in my opinion he is an extraordinary man .....modern day prophet....love you sixto
Was it a huntsman or a player
That made you pay the cost
That now assumes relaxed positions
And prostitutes your loss?
Were you tortured by your own thirst
In those pleasures that you seek
That made you Tom the curious
That makes you James the weak?
And you claim you got something going
Something you call unique
But I've seen your self-pity showing
As the tears rolled down your cheeks
Soon you know I'll leave you
And I'll never look behind
'Cos I was born for the purpose
That crucifies your mind
So con, convince your mirror
As you've always done before
Giving substance to shadows
Giving substance ever more
And you assume you got something to offer
Secrets shiny and new
But how much of you is repetition
That you didn't whisper to him too