Save It Till Sunday Lyrics

Candles are burning
I imagine it's you
The was seals my torment
I know I'm a fool

Make me feel better
I kneel at your feet
I try to forgive myself
For everything I think

Save it till sunday
You're nicer than most
When you're cruel
You're so cruel
When you want me to suffer for you

The warmth of surrendering
Makes me forget
I never liked pain that much
But this pain feels nice

I feel the salvation
Coming into my veins
I praise your intentions
The door is unlocked

(c) 1990 Commedia / BMG Ariola Belgium nv/sa
Tekst: Els Helewaut / muziek: Hans Helewaut