Tiger Tiger - Toyah

A raging sea brings a bird on the breeze to me

Driftwood snap in me

Pent-up frustrations bring storm to me

Tiger!

Tiger!

Burning bright

Tiger!

Tiger!

Burning bright

Return with a vengeance

A craving in me

Stirs fury through my body

Lost pentangles

Scornful friends

Forget all hurt with ease

Return to scorn again

I feel no regrets

Your fortunes are hollow

I silently laugh at your plastic sorrows

Did he who made the lamb make thee?

Did he?

Tiger!

Tiger!

Burning bright

In the forests of the night

What immortal hand or eye

Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?

Tiger!

Tiger!

Burning bright

In the forests of the night

What immortal hand or eye

Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?

Tiger!

Tiger!

Tiger!

Tiger!

Tiger!

Tiger!

Burn in me!