J. Bon Jovi, R. Sambora
We met some time ago, when we were almost young
It never crossed my mind to ask, where did you come from
I didn't have much money, so I stole you a rose
You were dressed like an orphan, in Salvation Army clothes
I never thought Id loose you, no Id rather go blind
I thought I saw the future but the fortune teller lied
Your love was my salvation, it could always get me high
What was once holy water, tastes like bitter wine
I know I wasn't funny, but you laughed at all of my jokes
When I was choking on the words to say,
You stuck your finger down my throat
The first night I said I loved you, you told me to go to hell
You were giving me head on that creeky old bed at the Ol'Duvol Motel
Just like everything, even good love has to die
Aint no sympathy when it says goodbye
Your love was my salvation, it could always get me high
What was once holy water, tastes like bitter wine
Just like everything, good love has to die (good love has to die)
Ain't no sympathy when it says goodbye, no one even cried
We were one of a kind, one of a kind
Love left me stranded at the station and the last trains gone by
What was once holy water, tastes like bitter wine
Your love was my salvation, it could always get me high
You take the bag of holy water and all thats left is bitter wine
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