Ian Gillan

Sweet child in time, you'll see the line The line that's drawn between the good and the bad See the blind man shooting at the world Bullets flying taking toll If you've been bad, oh Lord I bet you have And you've not been hit by flying lead You'd bet

Fenwick-Gustafson-Gillan-Moran-Nauseef Feel me rushing through you Just another sixty second ride Help me stay longer Make me stronger and stem the tide Let it slide I know I leave you aching And it's worse a second time Give a little understanding T

They say the weather's getting better I don't know, it sure feels like rain If you ask me 'what's your pleasure? (I'll have) anything but more of the same We're going through another phase We should have seen it coming It's time to count our days But

Fenwick-Gustafson-Gillan-Glover-Nauseef Time don't stand still Don't hang around for the kill I've been too long on the hill Get on down I'll meet you down the road We had our dreams We made our plans and our schemes But now we know what love means G

Gillan-Holland-Moran-Steele-Wintour I want to make you feel as if you want to let me make you tonight My head is saying yes my body tells me that it would be so nice Nobody gonna know about the things we're gonna do Oh baby I need you When you are mo