It was on a street so evil So bad that even hell disowned it Every single step was trouble For the fool who stumbled on it Eyes within the dark were watchin' I felt the sudden chill of danger Something told me keep on walkin' Told me I should not have gone there
Baby, 'cause you cut me like a knife (ooh) Without your love in my life Alone I walk in the night 'Cause I just can't stop this feeling It's torture It's torture It's torture (ooh)
She was up a stair to nowhere A room forever I'll remember She stared as though I should have known her Tell me what's your pain or pleasure Every little thing you find here Is simply for the thrill you're after Loneliness or hearts on fire I am here to serve all masters
She said, 'Reality is a knife When there's no love in your life Unmerciful is the night When you just can't stop this feeling' It's torture It's torture It's torture
And I still can't find the meaning, no No, no, of the face I keep on seeing Was she real or am I dreaming Did the sound of your name Turn a wheel Start a flame in me (ooh)
Baby, 'cause you cut me like a knife Without your love in my life Alone I walk in the night And I just can't stop this feeling It's torture It's torture It's torture
Compositores: Kathleen Wakefield (Charlemagne) (ASCAP), Sigmund Esco Jackson (Jackson Jackie) (BMI)Editores: April Music Inc (ASCAP), Kobalt Music Pub Ltd (ABRAMUS), Lady Of The Lake Music (ASCAP), Siggy Music (BMI)Publicado em 2009 (22/Out) e lançado em 1984 (29/Ago)ECAD verificado obra #9543690 e fonograma #1610575 em 12/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM