Artist:
Bruce Springsteen
Song Title :
I'll Work for Your Love Lyrics
Complete Album Lyrics:
Magic
Pour me a drink TheresaIn one of those glasses you dust offAnd I'll watch the bones in your backLike the stations of the cross 'Round your hair the sun lifts a haloAt your lips a crown of thornsWhatever other deals goin' downTo this one I'm sworn I'll work for your love, dearI'll work for your loveWhat others may want for freeI'll work for your love The dust of civilizationsAnd loves sweet remainsSlip off of your fingersAnd come driftin' down like rain The pages of RevelationLie open in your empty eyes of blueI watch you slip that comb through your hair and this I promise you I'll work for your love, dearI'll work for your loveWhat others may want for freeI'll work for your love Your tears, they fill the rosaryAt your feet, my temple of bonesHere in this perdition we go on and on Now our city of peace has crumbledOur book of faith's been tossedAnd I'm just out here searchin'For my own piece of the cross The late afternoon sun fills the roomWith the mist of the garden before the fall I watch your hands smooth the front of your blouse and seven drops of blood fall I'll work for your love, dearI'll work for your loveWhat others may want for freeI'll work for your...What others may want for freeI'll work for your...What others may want for freeI'll work for your love