Midge Ure Guns and Arrows

Come lay your head upon my breast, she said Come turn your worries into mine I want to hear it all So let your fortress fall and you ll be fine Then she said When you re tired of all your sorrows Just fire your guns and arrows And nail me through my heart Oh, this open heart Told her all the things I d kept inside The things I wouldn t tell a soul She smiled and took my hand With a look of understanding she eased it all br, br,