Inga Liljeström - Bullet lyrics

Your love A foreign Landscape Your mouth The colour Of Rubis Your words They cut Right through me I wouldn't have it Any other way Just stay Sometimes You feel so far away My love I beg you To stay with me Your love like a bullet Your love Your love like a bullet Your love Like a bullet Your love Like a bullet Your love Your love An arid landscape The wells dry The water is dirty Filthy like the grin You wear at night I wouldn't have it Any other way Just stay Sometimes You feel so far away My love I beg you To stay with me Your love like a bullet Your love like a bullet Your love Your love like a bullet Your love Your love like a bullet Your love Your love's like a bullet Your love ???