Perfekt poppa-på-väg-hem-efter-sista-lasset-låt! ;)
Where have all the good men gone
and where are all the gods?
Where's the street-wise Hercules
to fight the rising odds?
Isn't there a white knight upon a fiery steed?
Late at night I toss and I turn and I dream
of what I need..
and where are all the gods?
Where's the street-wise Hercules
to fight the rising odds?
Isn't there a white knight upon a fiery steed?
Late at night I toss and I turn and I dream
of what I need..
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night
He's gotta be strong
and he's gotta be fast
and he's gotta be fresh from the fight
I need a hero
I'm holding out for a hero 'til the morning light
He's gotta be sure
and it's gotta be soon
and he's gotta be larger than life.
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