Boxers Glove

Took another beating today
I've got a black eye, a black heart and a black mood
And the seagulls sing my heart out, over the rooftops
As I pass through their eyes, it's a strange way to travel

But when you take flight
Please, carry my heart on your wing tonight

Take me out to the sea over the pier
And the street lights and the night life

Such strange heights, such harsh light, such cold night air

You take a Boxers Glove to give love
You take a Boxers Glove thinking it's love

Ha-height, ha-ha-height, ha-height

Took another beating today
I've got a black eye, a black heart and a black mood



Credits
Writer(s): Sharon Lewis
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