You Can't Steal My Love - Mando Diao

Iwas walking down the street with my chains tied up to my feet 
I leaned instead of jiggie with the sidewalk 
Now this street tells the same old boring tale that has failed in so many ways of life 
To trust its stories you’ve got to be dull as them 

And all the love I’ve got in here 
You’ve just killed you peasants didn’t even care 
The love I had in store you raped for more 
And all the dreams I had in here you’ve just stolen 
You peasants didn’t even care 
But the dreams I had for her you cannot touch, my golden hand 
‘Cause it’s guarded by your promises 

I met her in a crowded room where the bookshelves help you and knowledge takes your hand 
I watched her beauty from an armchair 
I said “Hey girl have you seen that film with those kids in New York in the eighties 
Oh, you have – Well, can I watch it with you anyway” 

And all the love I’ve got in here… 

Congratulation Mr. Major you savior, betrayer, you stinking master of trusts 
How does it feel to ride all those horses 
You cannot touch our hearts when we’re in bloom 
I assume that we’ll win over the heads again 
We conceal non, you’ll feel none, that’s what I promise 
And all the love we’ve got in store, you can’t kill 
You peasants! We won it all 

And the love I have for her you cannot touch, my golden hand, 
‘Cause it’s guarded by your filthy promises 
And all the love I’ve got in here… 

Honey I love you, like the summer falls 
And the winter crawls you’re above and beyond me…