Macabre - The Boston Strangler (Albert De Salvo) lyrics

Written by robert mellin & guy wood

The very thought of you makes

My heart sing

Like an april breeze

On the wings of spring

And you appear in all your splendour

My one and only love

The shadows fall

And spread their mystic charms

In the hush of night

While you’re in my arms

I feel your lips so warm and tender

My one and only love

The touch of your hand is like heaven

A heaven that I’ve never known

The blush on your cheek

Whenever I speak

Tells me that you are my own

You fill my eager heart with

Such desire

Every kiss you give

Sets my soul on fire

I give myself in sweet surrender

My one and only love

The blush on your cheek

Whenever I speak

Tells me that you are my own

You fill my eager heart with

Such desire

Every kiss you give

Sets my soul on fire

I give myself in sweet surrender

My one and only love

My one and only love