| Song | Nothing Shall Come Between Us |
| Artist | Duke Special |
| Album | Oh Pioneer |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Ive fallen for affection, | |
| Ive fallen before, | |
| But I price back its fingers and spit in its eye | |
| Prick his black heart in two, | |
| Ill let nothing come between me and you. | |
| The smell of adventure from under the veil, | |
| A taste of salvation from her holy grail. | |
| A belly of promise, an arm full of sky. | |
| But now I know whats really true, | |
| Ill let no one come between me and you. | |
| I left you behind me and took all your trust | |
| Went into the city on a red four | |
| A bus But now | |
| Im returning my hands by my side | |
| You spoke like youre loved, so that | |
| I can belong | |
| A garden to grow in and live in and die | |
| And kisses which hold me like glue, | |
| Nothing shall come, nothing shall come between me and you. |
| I ve fallen for affection, | |
| I ve fallen before, | |
| But I price back its fingers and spit in its eye | |
| Prick his black heart in two, | |
| I ll let nothing come between me and you. | |
| The smell of adventure from under the veil, | |
| A taste of salvation from her holy grail. | |
| A belly of promise, an arm full of sky. | |
| But now I know what s really true, | |
| I ll let no one come between me and you. | |
| I left you behind me and took all your trust | |
| Went into the city on a red four | |
| A bus But now | |
| I m returning my hands by my side | |
| You spoke like you re loved, so that | |
| I can belong | |
| A garden to grow in and live in and die | |
| And kisses which hold me like glue, | |
| Nothing shall come, nothing shall come between me and you. |
| I ve fallen for affection, | |
| I ve fallen before, | |
| But I price back its fingers and spit in its eye | |
| Prick his black heart in two, | |
| I ll let nothing come between me and you. | |
| The smell of adventure from under the veil, | |
| A taste of salvation from her holy grail. | |
| A belly of promise, an arm full of sky. | |
| But now I know what s really true, | |
| I ll let no one come between me and you. | |
| I left you behind me and took all your trust | |
| Went into the city on a red four | |
| A bus But now | |
| I m returning my hands by my side | |
| You spoke like you re loved, so that | |
| I can belong | |
| A garden to grow in and live in and die | |
| And kisses which hold me like glue, | |
| Nothing shall come, nothing shall come between me and you. |