All Saints Day Lyrics

De Rosa All Saints Day

Debt comes in threes.
The things you gave to me.
Truth runs in these.
You drew the family tree.

All Saint's Day nineteen-eighty.
You pray down the wire.
Under the Saltire.
There is no one.
A head that weighs a ton.

All Saint's Day nineteen-eighty.
You pray down the wire.
Under the Saltire.
Get back up there.
Get back onstage.
Get back in character.
Coming of age.

All Saint's Day nineteen-eighty.
You pray down the wire.
Under the Saltire.
Debt comes in threes.
Debt comes in threes.