breeze, Keep me warm in your love, then you softly leave. Chorus And it's me you need to show: How deep is your love? How deep is your love? How deep
're having today I'm sure that I would not reply coz I would not if I was dreaming Still this feels good to be a lie Coz when I look deep into your
nothing bends it only breaks into pieces and pieces I waited for hope to arrive but it never came Leaving me with only pain inside I'm going off the deep
(Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Paice) listen to me i've got a warning for you you've got to learn to take more care 'cos if you swim in dirty water be careful
(Blackmore/Gillan/Glover) well there must have been a reason for the smile that you had upon your face last night are you the cat that got the cream
(Blackmore/Gillan/Glover) strange strange i was born into confusion my mother said to me when you become a man you'll understand but it's still a mystery
(Blackmore/Gillan/Glover) flying to salt lake city seats 3a and b i was down and needed a window but in 3a sat mitzi dupree she said hi i am mitzi the
(Blackmore/Gillan/Glover) don't look too long in my face it could be a big mistake i'm hanging on a thread so fine i need a little space i shouldn't
(Blackmore/Gillan/Glover) she walked into the room her hand upon her hip said look out boy i'll make your backbone slip she looked straight at me the
(Blackmore/Gillan/Glover) don't turn off the light you might draw the queen of spades don't shut the door you don't need to be alone i won't bring you
(Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord) operator i'm looking for a girl you've got to help me get through i don't know much about her so i'm relying on you she
(Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord) read all about it tell me have you heard the news captain bob he don't pay no dues you know he's looking in my window
(Blackmore/Gillan/Glover/Lord) take a look at these dirty hands take a look at this face these blazing eyes do you see me as a broken man tell me are
Consider your position position your defense Why don't you let me ask you is it mere coincidence Feeding speculators on a downhill gravy train Like vultures
Been so many words so much to say Words are not enough to keep the guns at bay Some live in fear some do not Some gamble everything on who gets the final
Talking real world, all that pain Try to fix it still comes out the same Get down to Rosie's Won't you pull that plug Last week Someone made a mess of
Door Don't close the door I want to feel the cold I want to see the light Momma where you gone This is no dream Can't make it right if it's wrong Dancing
My clothes don't fit and I have no point of view I got a bad reputation but I don't believe it's true I had something going but I blew it down the can
