Am I turning into something I do not want to be? I'm so terrified that love will get the measure of me Am I being over sensitive? I cannot decide The more I lie to myself the more I die inside
Mercy, come to me I, I, I'm taking my english heart With me, yeah yeah So give it to me Give it to me I'm waiting for Mercy Come to me, come to me, come to me
When I tell you that if that's the way, then that's what you do Would you feel like this if love had got the measure of you?
Mercy, come to me I, I, I'm taking my english heart With me, yeah yeah So give it to me Give it to me I'm waiting for Mercy Come to me, come to me, come to me
January's mine to keep Kiss goodnight and go to sleep One by one, goes in the fire Cannot take it back, what's done is done
Mercy, come to me I, I, I'm taking my english heart With me, yeah yeah So give it to me Give it to me I'm waiting for Mercy Come to me, come to me, come to me