Mystery Band - "House of Love" |
HOUSE OF LOVE Midnight in a dark, damp cellar, Face to face with a fortune teller. In the glow of the candle light, We talked about her gift of sight. With a voice both shrill and surprisin’, Said she saw my Mercury risin’. In the house of love, In the house of love, In the house of love, I had a hunch about my change of luck, I picked my numbers and fed my buck. Won’t be long, and I won’t look back, I’ll drive away in a Cadillac. When I reach my destination, Every day’ll bring a new sensation. In the house of love, In the house of love, In the house of love, Though I know it don’t look too bright, Like a tunnel without a light. Still I know it’s gonna be alright, Make that house my home. Headed down to where the palm trees grow, And every waiter is from Mexico. Played songs, the best I could, Knocked on every door I should. And I swear if there’s a god in heaven, Someday I’m gonna roll that seven. In the house of love, In the house of love, In the house of love, In the house of love, In the house of love, In the house of love, In the house of love, |