I’m on the reservoir
Can you see the sun?
Radio transmissions, from 1961
They’re burning through your eyes with a terrible light
Soft recollections of a terrible night
And I feel dead lonesome now
Take me to the wire
Turn me onto something new
And as the dead sun sets on the heavenly line carry me along with you
Help me out of this darkness please
Help me out of this hole
Take me undеr your harlot wing
Burn me into your soul
I’m on the resеrvoir with a seamstress muse
I look inside myself
What a terrible view
I don’t know anyone with a mind like yours
I’ve not felt terror
So thunderous before
And I feel dead lonesome now
Take me to the fire
Travel on to somewhere new
And as the dead sun sets over avenue 9 carry me along with you
Help me out of this darkness me please
Help me out of this hole
Take me under your scarlet wing burn me into your soul
Adeleine hold the line
Bring me under take your time
Through the doorway take me high
Then sweep me under Adeleine
Woo woo smile sweetly
Woo woo kind lady
Adeleine
Adeleine
Hold the line, another line
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CHAMPS Lyrics – Adeleine