10 – “NIGHTHAWK” (S. La Polla/B. Briscik)

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I’m a nighthawk,

but by day I lie low
offer me love
a dish fit for the gods

A restless hunt,
for a pliable prey
follow me now,
let’s seize the day

Chorus:

Come and reach me
Deaf to useless preachings
I will make room for bliss and lead you
with the tenderest truths I’ll feed you

And now you’re here
in front of me
speak of the devil
and he’s sure to appear

Ready to sit
back on our thrones
as the darkest hour
is that before dawn

Chorus:

Come and reach me
Deaf to useless preachings
I will make room for bliss and lead you
with the tenderest truths I’ll feed you

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