A 100 years of toil and pain To pull a stone upright again Uproot from its mountain home Taken to this sacred circle Is there a secret in the stone?
This love is like a raging lion It's a heart of gold That's given you a place to go. You try so hard to make it on your own You've got to understand I
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[Japan-only bonus track] [Bruce Dickinson / Adrian Smith] A 100 years of toil and pain To pull a stone upright again Uproot from its mountain home Taken
This love is like a raging lion It's a heart of gold That's given you a place to go. You try so hard to make it on your own You've got to understand
: This love is like a raging lion It's a heart of gold That's given you a place to go. You try so hard to make it on your own You've got to understand
, reminds me Did you get my card? Did you read my love letter? Did it touch your heart When you read my love letter? Cocktails, happy hours, wedding
to fill the air The blushing bride that gave me such a free and eager kiss Two loving arms around me as you offered a wedding-blitz We'd said that we'd return
good time On our paid vacation Our usual summer paradise A souvenir of macadamia nuts Our hawaiian dream A hawaiian wedding At a church of course And
Japanese He took me through the portal - I did not want to go It seemed a celebration Was prepared to meet me there This is the place of no return I want
to Glasters, that's all The next time was '89 with the raggle-taggle band We were jammin' jigs and reels in a backstage transit van I wore a wedding
, like a chariot At the trumpet call When we're all unsaved, swing Like a wrecking ball Like the heart of god What a mystery Filled with the wedding
over its mangled flesh like jazz Stuffed into an over sized record bag Tuba lips swollen beyond recognition Diamond-studded teeth strewn like rice at Karma's wedding
Well, he was nearly died when he returned to the town he'd come from He's brown bagging it tonight behind some tavern Somebody wrecked his life and I'
And made off with the crown jewels but misplaced his wedding ring Power's aphrodisiac, addicts die of thirst The new El Presidente saw his bubble finally burst And the king returned
go back home. When he heard the news he wept. The brothers prepared for the journey ahead, With Fergus Mac Roth they all left. The exiles returned to
