| Song | Come To Me |
| Artist | David Knopfler |
| Album | Release |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| In caged submission calling for redemption | |
| You came to me through the eye of the storm | |
| Coming to me through the line of this vision | |
| That’s bigger than the both of us. | |
| I’ll do you no wrong | |
| Come to me | |
| With no one to turn to and all faith broken | |
| Down Paradise Walk, last stop Oblivion | |
| A room full of strangers where you cry for no one | |
| The door’s open I’ll do you no wrong | |
| Come to me there’s only release now | |
| Gimme a howl I’m in Paradise Park | |
| If he’s washing you down in the blood of the beast now | |
| Come to me if you’re lost, if you’re lost in the dark | |
| Come to me, come to me | |
| With rocks of ambition, nets of repression | |
| Stake out positions, strange obsessions | |
| Prisoners faking abstract expression | |
| Won’t gain remission making confession | |
| Come to me it’s bigger than the both of us | |
| There’s no possession in Paradise Park | |
| Through the line of vision washing over us | |
| An arc of creation spikes the dark. |
| In caged submission calling for redemption | |
| You came to me through the eye of the storm | |
| Coming to me through the line of this vision | |
| That' s bigger than the both of us. | |
| I' ll do you no wrong | |
| Come to me | |
| With no one to turn to and all faith broken | |
| Down Paradise Walk, last stop Oblivion | |
| A room full of strangers where you cry for no one | |
| The door' s open I' ll do you no wrong | |
| Come to me there' s only release now | |
| Gimme a howl I' m in Paradise Park | |
| If he' s washing you down in the blood of the beast now | |
| Come to me if you' re lost, if you' re lost in the dark | |
| Come to me, come to me | |
| With rocks of ambition, nets of repression | |
| Stake out positions, strange obsessions | |
| Prisoners faking abstract expression | |
| Won' t gain remission making confession | |
| Come to me it' s bigger than the both of us | |
| There' s no possession in Paradise Park | |
| Through the line of vision washing over us | |
| An arc of creation spikes the dark. |
| In caged submission calling for redemption | |
| You came to me through the eye of the storm | |
| Coming to me through the line of this vision | |
| That' s bigger than the both of us. | |
| I' ll do you no wrong | |
| Come to me | |
| With no one to turn to and all faith broken | |
| Down Paradise Walk, last stop Oblivion | |
| A room full of strangers where you cry for no one | |
| The door' s open I' ll do you no wrong | |
| Come to me there' s only release now | |
| Gimme a howl I' m in Paradise Park | |
| If he' s washing you down in the blood of the beast now | |
| Come to me if you' re lost, if you' re lost in the dark | |
| Come to me, come to me | |
| With rocks of ambition, nets of repression | |
| Stake out positions, strange obsessions | |
| Prisoners faking abstract expression | |
| Won' t gain remission making confession | |
| Come to me it' s bigger than the both of us | |
| There' s no possession in Paradise Park | |
| Through the line of vision washing over us | |
| An arc of creation spikes the dark. |