Lies Of Mercy (The Durutti Column)

They were never mine Those smiles you gave away So easily So easily They were never really mine Those smiles you gave away So easily So easily In the last rites of our love I tear myself away All I really need The mercy of your lies And the clouds to break And the clouds to break All I really need The mercy of your lies And the clouds to break And the clouds to break In the last rites of our love I tear myself away In the last rites of our love I tear myself away