Inspiral Carpets - Boomerang lyrics

On a lonely street, on a rainy night You'd belong to me, not to yourself or somebody else And love is a train that never stops And all of the stations are parts of the cross Surrender of your lips, the torture of your kiss No sweeter sacrifice could open up your eyes When the land of milk and honey ran dry Every shooter's chasing every shadow And at my back I always hear Time's winged chariot hurrying near And at my back I always hear