Have You Fallen Out of Love? (Live) - Paul Dempsey

Now the days hemorrhage hours

the messenger's are overwhelmed

delivering - postcards from heaven

urgent telegrams from hell

while the architects cut bloody lines

the grandfather clocks take their elderly time

for two ancient hands to align

and call for the blessed bells to strike...

Bring me some stolen jewel, some ring of truth

when you come around

honey just place your hands upon my head

and cast the devil out

Or have you fallen out of love?

Now, anything is possible

and when time turns my heresy into gospel

you can share the stars with me

they're the most beautiful thing we will ever see

and they found stories in the patterns

i don't know if they're real, i don't know if it matters

to a chip off the old pillar of salt

when the doves have scattered...

Bring me some stolen jewel, some shred of proof

when you come around

Honey just place your hand upon my chest

and cast the devil out

Or have you fallen out of love?

Have you fallen out of love?

Have you fallen out of love?

You've been waiting so long for him to show up...