The Proclaimers
The Lover’s Face
She's shackled to the night
Bonded to a darker place
Searching for the lover's face
That haunts her
Listening to the sounds
Of the city as it moves around
Hoping that on sacred ground
She'll find him
And the lover who lurks in the shadows
Cut this hole through her soul
So the children she's leaving tomorrow
Can never be told
Yes, this lover who lurks in the shadows
Cut this hole through her soul
And the children she's leaving tomorrow
Can never be told
She's shackled to the night
Bonded to a darker place
Searching for the lover's face
That haunts her
Searching for the lover's face
That haunts her