Sting - Sacred Love

Sacred Love Take off those working clothes Put on these high heeled shoes Don’t want no preacher on the TV baby Don’t want to hear the news Shut out the world behind us Put on your long black dress No one’s ever gonna find us here Just leave your hair in a mess I’ve been searching long enough I begged the moon and the stars above For sacred love I’ve been up, I’ve been down I’ve been lonesome, in this godless town You’re my religion, you’re my church You’re the holy grail at the end of my search Have I been down on my knees for long enough? I’ve been searching the planet to find Sacred love The spirit moves on the water She takes the shape of this heavenly daughter She’s rising up like a river in flood The word got made into flesh and blood The sky grew dark, and the earth she shook Just like a prophecy in the Holy Book Thou shalt not covet, thou shalt not steal Thou sh