Black Madonna

Soft glow on the city
 She said, "There's no one here who can touch you now"
 Caught the last flight out of LAX
 With your one-way ticket, New York-bound
 Climb so high, don't make a sound
 Don't you forget what goes up must come down
 Climb so high, tell me how it feels
 Call me when you're ready to be real
 Black Madonna, hallelujah
 Makes no difference here, so let's be real
 Black Madonna, my black flower
 Nowhere left to run, nowhere left to hide
 You're not havin' fun, I think that you should ride
 Call me when you're ready to be real
 Black Madonna, my hallelujah
 On the phone you sound shifty
 You say that you're at home, alone right now
 But in the background there's a muffled laugh
 As you spin that wool and pull it down
 Climb so high, don't hear a sound
 Don't you forget what goes around, comes around
 Climb so high, tell me how to feel
 Call me when you're ready to be real
 Black Madonna, hallelujah
 Makes no difference here, so let's be real
 Black Madonna, my black flower
 Nowhere left to run, nowhere left to hide
 Says it should be gone, at least it was this time
 Call me when you're ready to be real
 Black Madonna, my hallelujah
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 Call me when you're ready to be real
 Black Madonna, hallelujah
 Makes no difference here, so let's be real
 Black Madonna, my black flower
 Nowhere left to run, nowhere left to hide
 You're not havin' fun, I think that you should ride
 Call me when you're ready to be real
 Black Madonna, my hallelujah