Sable on Blond (Remastered)
Learn to be a stranger
Blond on blond
In silence, she says "Excalibur"
I beg of you now
What was it that fell?
Was it one fallen leaf like the feather that it was?
Was it freedom by choice or baby, was it love?
Was it a thorn in your side?
Something that you hide
Something you don't touch because it hurts too much, ooh
Well, have you come to see that my face is not seen?
Ooh, outside my frost-covered windows?
Oh, and just how deep do you hold that dream?
In your hands each night
This time
In your hands each night
This time
Oh, was it you I heard calling?
Which voice?
Well, I know that you are going
Which voice?
Did I force you to remember in the sacred name of love?
Well, to be brave, save the stranger
Sable on blond
Dark upon light
Because it hurts too much
Just how deep do you hold that dream
In your hands each night
In your hands each night
Oh, in your hands each night
Ooh, what was it that fell?
Ooh, I beg of you now
What was it that fell?
Well, this time I think it was you, babe
Well, this time I think that it was you babe, whoa, this time
Ooh, well, I think it was you, baby, this time
Ooh, well, I think it was you, baby, this time
Oh, well, I think it was you, baby, this time
Oh, well, I think it was you, baby, this time
Oh, well, I think it was you, baby
Blond on blond
In silence, she says "Excalibur"
I beg of you now
What was it that fell?
Was it one fallen leaf like the feather that it was?
Was it freedom by choice or baby, was it love?
Was it a thorn in your side?
Something that you hide
Something you don't touch because it hurts too much, ooh
Well, have you come to see that my face is not seen?
Ooh, outside my frost-covered windows?
Oh, and just how deep do you hold that dream?
In your hands each night
This time
In your hands each night
This time
Oh, was it you I heard calling?
Which voice?
Well, I know that you are going
Which voice?
Did I force you to remember in the sacred name of love?
Well, to be brave, save the stranger
Sable on blond
Dark upon light
Because it hurts too much
Just how deep do you hold that dream
In your hands each night
In your hands each night
Oh, in your hands each night
Ooh, what was it that fell?
Ooh, I beg of you now
What was it that fell?
Well, this time I think it was you, babe
Well, this time I think that it was you babe, whoa, this time
Ooh, well, I think it was you, baby, this time
Ooh, well, I think it was you, baby, this time
Oh, well, I think it was you, baby, this time
Oh, well, I think it was you, baby, this time
Oh, well, I think it was you, baby
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Writer(s): Stephanie Nicks
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