Текст: Willy Deville. Backstreets Of Desire. Lonely Hunter.

Down the back streets of desire
Left on lonesome street
Where there?s smoke there is fire
Lost love and hungry eyes roam free
Roam free

On the boulevard of broken dreams
All through the long cold night
There?s an empty chances and longing glances
Dead romances are loked out
Cold outside

They say the heart
Is a lonely hunter
A lonely hunter in the dark
Hear them drums beat loud as thunder
It?s a lonely hunter
And a lonely hunted heart

In the dark room there?s tragic magic
There?s a heart that?s torn apart
All those spells that no one catches
It?s a lonely, lonely hunted heart

They say the heart
Is a lonely hunter
A lonely hunter in the dark
Hear them drums beating loud as thunder
It?s a lonely hunter
And a lonely hunted heart

It?s just a lonely hunted
It?s a lonely hunter
A lonely hunted heart
Lonely hunted heart
Lonely
Lonely hunted heart
Lonely
Lonely hunted heart
Just a? just a?
Lonely hunted heart

(Thanks to Felice for these lyrics)