ROBERT PLANT - HEAVEN KNOWS



A brand new human being razor sharp all firm and tan

All clean, all pure with a 30 second attention span

As the clock strikes 12 and we're ready for party games

You play blind man's bluff and I'll play out charades

Heaven knows

What kind of fool am I, why you take an eye for an eye

What comes over me

You were pumping iron while I was pumping irony



Now I find myself fully occupied and half alive

With your head, heart, arms and legs wrapped around my family pride

See the whites of their eyes - then shoot - with all the romance of

the Ton-Ton Macoute



Nothing will show as we're shedding our clothes

Then I suppose that anything goes

Heaven knows