There's a small hole in the back of your shirt Oh tell me; what have they done To the only one I have ever loved? There's a small groan from the back of your throat As a halo of rouge surrounds us both Oh how my heart does hurt. By my knees On the tarmac there lay A bullet with my name There was a bullet with my name Rain falls on the back of my neck My arms are as weak as you are faint Oh don't leave me now To such a cruel fate It was one night out of hundred or more It was the one wrong turn Through the one wrong door To the one wrong hollow man With that gun in his hand And he silenced you with that shattering Bang. By my knees On the tarmac there lay In the pouring rain My lover slain By a bullet with my name There was a bullet with my name