Church Of Desire

Richie Sambora · Stranger in this Town [1991]

Woke up in a cold sweat

In the middle of the night

Seems like a lifetime

When you're wondering wrong or right

One confession would resurrect the truth

Revenge or forgiveness for sins between me and you



Now we dance with the devil down

Lonely street, lonely street



Looking for window in the house of tears

Living in hell, I pray the rain disappears

I'm headed for a breakdown

And the fever runs higher

As I kneel at the altar I can feel your fire

In the church of desire

Church of desire



You never find a reason why love falls from grace

Some kind of voodoo, like a spirit you can't embrace

There's a voice in the mirror, and a ghost in my heart

That relives the passion before we were

Torn apart



Now we dance with the devil down

Lonely street, lonely street



Looking for a window in the house of tears

Living in hell, I pray the rain disappears

I'm headed for a breakdown

And the fever runs higher

As I kneel at the altar I can feel your fire

In the church of desire

Church of desire



Now we dance with the devil down

Lonely street, lonely street



Looking for a window in the house of tears

Living in hell, I pray the rain disappears

I'm headed for a breakdown

And the fever runs higher

As I kneel at the altar I can feel your fire

In the church of desire

Church of desire

Church of desire