Shoot Me Down
On those sentimental nightsyou hold me on your sightsAnd shoot me down
And though there ain't no enemy hereyou keep me very nearand shoot me downshoot me down
Your hands, they flutter uparmed and dangerous, my buttercupAnd shoot me downin flames
Stand back baby, stand back and let me breatheI think I'm falling out of hereI can hear the grass growI can hear the melting snowI can feel your breath against my earI might just disappearYeah, wouldn't that be nice?Yeah, wouldn't that be nice?Well, wouldn't that be nice?
I look into your eyesand it comes as no great surpriseyou're gonna shoot me downshoot me down
I know that when you smileit'll only be a short little whileShoot me downin flames
Shoot me downin flamesShoot me downin flames
you're gonna shoot me downoh, in flamesshoot me down, shoot me downin flames