- Votes:
- Composer:
- Rick Springfield
 
- Genres:
- 80s
- Pop
- Rock
 
- Tags:
- 80s pop
- australia
 
- See also:
Rick Springfield - Souls lyrics
It all started here 
she was a girl form the midwest 
He was a stranger 
in a strange land 
Same old story 
he came for the glory 
She came looking for 
a young man's hand
But they found bright lights 
and endless nights 
and men just used her innocent ways 
He found it all so pretty 
hypnotized by the city 
They lost sight of the reason 
they lost count of the days
And they were two souls 
searching for each other 
One spirit looking for the other 
caught between a hard 
hard place and a rock
Two souls searching for heaven 
rolling the dice looking for a seven 
to the tick, tick, ticking of time 
gotta beat the clock
Too many nights on the ledge 
he acquired a knife-edge 
Still the city didn't 
acquiesce to his demands 
Some nights she cried for pity 
in the heart of the city 
the city smacked her handsRick Springfield - Souls - http://motolyrics.com/rick-springfield/souls-lyrics.html
He met her one endless night 
her eyes had a light 
there was something familiar 
about the smell of her skin 
He held her tighter and tighter 
as he danced inside her 
She knew from the moment 
that she let him in
They'd been two souls 
searching for each other 
One spirit looking for the other 
caught between a hard 
hard place and a rock
Two souls searching for heaven 
rolling the dice looking for a seven 
to the tick, tick, ticking of time 
gotta beat the clock 
Beat the clock 
Beat the clock 
Beat the clock
(instrumental)
Two souls searching for each other 
one spirit looking for the other 
caught between a hard 
hard place and a rock
Two souls searching for heaven 
rolling the dice looking for a seven 
to the tick, tick, ticking of time 
gotta beat the clock














