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Like a thistle on a treeLike the sparkle on the sea You are made for gloryAnd it's no wonder why you're hereFor all to seeBut like a thorn upon my flesh, Your beauty haunts meI can't find reliefAnd it's no wonder why you're hereTo torture meSometimes a man must find reliefIn what he can't touch What he can't seeMaybe he knows that it won't doBut it will do for tonightAnd now that you are out of sightI can only pray that you get out of my mindBut those prayers don't often work for meYou're all I seeSometimes a man must find reliefIn what he can't taste What he can't seeSongtexteMaybe he knows that it won't doBut it will do for tonightOh for tonightFor tonightLike a thorn upon my flesh Like a thorn upon my flesh Like a thorn upon my flesh Sometimes a man must find reliefWhatever ways that he canMaybe he knows that it won't doBut it will do for tonightSometimes a man must take the fallFew other ways will lead himJust when he's ready to lose it allSomeone comes alongLike a thistle on a treeLike a sparkle on the sea Aus Songtexte Mania