Steve Winwood Another Deal Goes Down
Midnight comes and the devil's loose What you want? He's got everything there What you've got he'll take And leave you in the cold One more soul drowns, another deal goes down The night is full of danger, another deal goes down On the street, the refugees From a war that was lost in the heart No one wants to see them And the fire is burning slow Tell me what you're searching for, will you, sister? Emptiness inside, you will never fill it up with another thrill Money's spent, all the words are said Nothing helps, streets are falling apart Through the night they're burning and the devil's on a roll [email protected]
