Letras
Everybody finished here
On a tip cigar
The after dinner speaker tonight is God
A warm round of applause
And then silence
Tell us of love
He said tell us of love
The great one above
Won't you tell us of love
And he said well
I've never tasted your flavor before
So maybe love is your heart
Or maybe just a figment of emotion
Hear my
Hear my song
What if I'm
What if I'm wrong
Hear my
Hear my song
I'm always right but
What if I'm wrong
The crowd went wild
Male, woman and child
Fueled by brandy and sherry wine
And the apple in the mouth
Of the head of John the Baptist
Tell us of hate
He said tell us of hate
And don't spare the bait
Won't you tell us of hate
And he said well
I've never tasted your flavor before
So maybe hate is your heart
But I remember when we were lovers
Hear my
Hear my song
What if I'm
What if I'm wrong
Hear my
Hear my song
I'm always right but
What if I'm wrong
What if I'm wrong