Shaking the Gates - Richard Thompson

If angels are real then who needs dreams?

I think I’ll never close my eyes again

If my feet betray me lock the door

My heart may never be this wise again

I’m shaking

I’m shaking

I’m shaking the gates of hell

I used to hold the world, it turned to gold

Now everything that moved me has grown cold

If life is forever then I’m your man

Devil was inclined to

Echoes and shadows are my

All I’ve done is lead myself astray

I’m shaking

I’m shaking

I’m shaking the gates of hell

If angels are real then who needs dreams?

I think I’ll never close my eyes again

I’m shaking

I’m shaking

I’m shaking the gates of hell

I’m shaking

I’m shaking

I’m shaking the gates of hell