Diamond Head - Borrowed Time Lyrics
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Borrowed Time
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What Are The Lyrics For Borrowed Time By Diamond Head?
On scorched earth return me to be a simple man
I am destined by the gods to walk this land An embittered poet, a slave to this black blade Oh, my heart still searches for truth, a lost age I have loved, I have lost I have killed those who have loved me so I have loved, at what cost Lord, I don't know I'm living on borrowed time I'm living on borrowed time These robes, purple royal, claim me their own From a city lost in dust, I stand alone Evil thoughts; evil minds; must I live like I do? Without fear, on borrowed time she helps me through I have loved, I have lost I have killed those who have loved me so I have loved, at what cost Lord, I don't know I'm living on borrowed time I'm living on borrowed time On scorched earth return me to be a simple man I am destined by the gods to walk this land To search for love, to search for love All in my heart, is this enough love... As Satan's child, I stand alone in hand I'm a nomad of this desert, barren lands My time is short, wild gods of air and sea Stand by your corruption, and thrive by sorcery I have loved, I have lost I have killed those who have loved me so I have loved, at what cost Lord, I don't know I'm living on borrowed time I'm living on borrowed time I'm living on borrowed time I'm living on borrowed time |
Who Wrote Borrowed Time By Diamond Head?
Brian Andrew Tatler, Sean Lyndon Harris
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What's The Duration Of The Borrowed Time By Diamond Head?The duration of Borrowed Time is 7:39 minutes and seconds. |
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