Bulls Eye

Rondinelli

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    Woman satisfied and sure she sells it well
    Some have said that it was true and all the world can tell
    Every now and then she dances in my mind
    Mending all the pieces of my shattered hopes of time
    Woman takes it all, I give her more each night
    Holding on to paradise, she makes it feel so right

    Lovers cry, it's a rugged ride when you're hitting for the bulls eye
    Woman moan, woman cry when you're hitting for the bulls eye

    Woman... lays beneath the shadows of my heart
    Voices mocked in silent breath beheld her golden beauty in the dark
    All the hours saved by feeding worlds with love
    Let the whispers of her truth be known while angels dance above
    Climb up high upon her wings, whe'll take you home
    Let the comfort of the world she gives you never dance alone

    Riding the train of love is all we got
    Taking the wheels and pushing it to the top
    Breaking the chains of hate, we're on our side
    We got what we need to make it right

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    Lovers cry, it's a rugged ride when you're hitting for the bulls eye
    Woman moan, woman moan when you're hitting for the bulls eye

    Baby, baby... send it home
    Baby, baby... lift it up tonight... and bring it home
    Bring it home, bring it home
    Baby, baby... send it home
    Lift it up... lift it up tonight... and bring it home

    Silver wings sent to send you home
    On a dancing feather that can make you fly
    High in the diamond light
    Where the stars are kissing the moonlit sky, moonlit sky
    Woman, baby, woman enjoy the ride

    Woman takes it all, I give her more each night
    Holding on to paradise, makes her it feel so right

    Riding the train of love is all we got
    Taking the wheels and pushing it to the top
    Breaking the chains of hate, we're on our side
    We got what we need to make it right

    Lovers cry, it's a rugged ride when you're hitting for the bulls eye
    Woman moan, woman moan when you're hitting for the bulls eye

    I think love's crazy
    You might think that love is crazy too

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    Composición: Teddy Rondinelli y Bob Rondinelli

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