Sleeping in the Devil's Bed - Daniel Lanois

I thought of you in blue and red

I thought of you, way you were playing

I thought of you in my bed

You were there bound and chained

I thought of you there next to me

Wearing your pretty face

I thought of everything you could be

Sleeping in the Devil’s bed

I looked for you when lights were low

And I paid for what I had

I looked for you way down below

Till I felt I was going mad

I think of you when I tell myself

And the fever rises high

I think of you and I get what’s comin'

Sleeping in the Devil’s bed

Oh, why, why, why, why, baby why?

Oh, why, why, why, why, why, why, baby why?

I woke up in the steady rain

I woke up when you said

«It's late and I’m feeling heavy

Could you hold my aching head?»

I found myself tangled in wire

I found you there in my dream

I found you in desire

You had left the Devil’s bed

You had left the Devil’s bed

Oh baby, why?

You had left the Devil’s bed