The Blood - Live Bootleg - Bercy Paris 12/85

Tell me who doesn't love
 What can never come back?
 You can never forget how it used to feel
 The illusion is deep
 It's as deep as the night
 I can tell by your tears you remember it all, oh
 I am paralyzed by the blood of Christ
 Though it clouds my eyes
 I can never stop
 Never stop
 How it feels to be dry
 Walking bare in the sun
 Every mirage I see is a mirage of you
 As I cool in the twilight
 Taste the salt on my skin
 I recall all the tears, all the broken words
 I am paralyzed by the blood of Christ
 Though it clouds my eyes
 I can never stop
 Never stop
 When the sunset's glow drifts away from you
 You'll no longer know
 If any of this was really true at all
 I am paralyzed by the blood of Christ
 Though it clouds my eyes
 I can never stop
 Never stop
 Tell me who doesn't love
 What can never come back?
 You can never forget how it used to feel
 I am paralyzed by the blood of Christ
 Though it clouds my eyes
 I can never stop
 Never stop
 I am paralyzed by the blood of Christ
 Though it clouds my eyes
 I can never stop
 Never stop