Besedila:
Depeche Mode

It's a dark night of my soul And temptation's taking hold But through the pain and the suffering Through the heartache and trembling I feel loved I feel

Oh the tears that you weep For the poor tortured souls Who fall at your feet With all their love begging bowls All the clerks and the tailors The sharks

Condemnation, tried Here on the stand With the book in my hand Truth on my side Accusations, lies Hand me my sentence I'll show no repentance I'll suffer

In your room, where time stands still Or moves at your will Will let the morning come soon Or will leave me lying here In your favorite darkness Your

Walk with me Open your sensitive mouth, talk to me Hold out your delicate hands, feel me Couldn't make any plans to conceal me Open your sensitive mouth

Now I'm not looking for the absolution Try walking in my shoes Try walking in my shoes Try walking in my shoes Try walking in my shoes Try walking in

I will have faith in man That is hard to understand Show some humility You have the ability Get right with me Friends, if you've lost your way You will

Clean The cleanest I've been An end to the tears An' the in between years And the troubles I've seen Now that I'm clean You know what I mean I've broken

You had something to hide Should have hidden it, shouldn't you? Now you're not satisfied With what you're being put through It's just time to pay the