Roma Di Luna - Lion lyrics

Your father was a gypsy man Played guitar in a travelin' band You have his eyes/ You have his hands He left you here to rule this land And I will be your dancer I'll sell my soul to your stage The movement holds the answers and the rhythm reveals the age Evil, evil Evil, evil How you entertain my fate Then the lion comes, the lion comes To lead me on my way Your such a s**y scented gal You strut your skin like a pearl You were born into an oyster shell And on the tip of my tongue you will dwell The earth beneath my back The blade between my teeth Where were you and what were they When I was screaming out for help The reflection of my fear When ‘no' could not be heard Hopped up on the needle fire so I could be all that he desired My lover he is a soldier Defend me from my foes All the men that pushed me down Are buried in some dark hole Evil, evil Evil, evil How you entertain my fate Then the lion comes, the lion comes To lead me on my way