The Psychedelic Furs
The Psychedelic Furs
The Psychedelic Furs
The Psychedelic Furs
The Psychedelic Furs
The Psychedelic Furs
The Psychedelic Furs
The Psychedelic Furs
The Psychedelic Furs
The Psychedelic Furs
Until she comes again
I can hear the things she said
I feel no thoughts to move my head
Until she comes again
And with her step I move my feet
And with her hand I feel my skin
And with her need I find I'm saved
And with her dreams I'm laid
Until she comes again
The sun goes out and night comes in
The time goes 'round and day grows dim
Until she comes again
And with her step I move my feet
And with her hand I feel my skin
And with her need I find I'm saved
And with her dreams I'm laid
I can't be saved from my wounds
Until she comes
I can't be saved from my wounds
Until she comes
Until she comes again
With all my saving and my sins
There's no good reason to begin
Until she comes again
And with her step I move my feet
And with her hand I feel my skin
And with her need I find I'm saved
And with her dreams I'm laid
I can't be saved from my wounds
Until she comes
I can't be saved from my wounds
Until she comes
Until she comes again
With all her dreams tied in her hand
There is no why to understand
Until she comes again
Until she comes again
The sun goes out and night comes in
The time goes 'round and day grows dim
Until she comes again
Until She Comes was written by The Psychedelic Furs.
Until She Comes was produced by Stephen Street.