Bittersweet

From under a tuscan sun one day she arrived at his door

Knock, knock is anybody listening?

Lightning in a bottle jewel of the crown

You know someday somebody's gonna love her

Their eyes met, you could say it was more like a crash

Over the bed spread Henri Magritte ate his apple

Inside her head

Torrential rains fell on there wedding day

And you can't stop tasting it

Bittersweet, the band was -playing

Bittersweet, lovers swaying

Bittersweet shows

You don't know what you've lost 'til it goes

Television's out they're still watching "women in love"

Kick, kick is anybody feeling?

She digs the fig, she bites straight into his heart

Someday, somebody will adore her

They collide, they conspire, they confuse

All the mystery writers

Driving down Las Vegas boulevard

While you can't stop tasting it

Bittersweet, band was playing

Bittersweet, lovers swaying

Bittersweet shows

You don't know what you've lost 'til it goes

Bittersweet, like sugar-lemons

Bittersweet, a mystic sermon

Bittersweet, flows

Through the gates of heaven you wait for seven moons