Rappers, troubadours sneaking in the back door   Crazy fortune teller drinking on the kitchen floor all night   Racing down division at a hundred and three   Her singing, it was rapture, it was ecstasy, oh yeah      Madam Lisa of the stars   Messenger of hope   Yeah, she was the messenger of      Guiding light and lovin' inspiration   She could break you down with sheer imagination, oh yeah   Her old man was so cruel and vicious   One day he went too far and Lord he got his      Madam Lisa of the stars   Messenger of hope   Messenger of love   Shine your light on      Makin? love in the setting sun   She?s looking at me like I am the one   Wild and free but with nowhere to run   Shine your light on      Trapped, the broken, the innocent ones   Baby, we were over before we'd begun   I?ll be running for you till my freedom comes   Freedom comes      Shine on, shine on   Shine on, shine on      When she pulled the trigger   I could hear it ring out for miles and miles      From the circus where we grew up   Your head turned to me   And I was caught up in the light   Shaken by the sound      The confession in her eyes   From when we met   And I was sentenced for life   I know we would never forget      Making love in the setting sun   She looking at me like I am the one   Wild and free but with nowhere to run   Shine your light on      Trapped, the broken, the innocent ones   Baby, we were over before we'd begun   I?ll be running for you till our freedom comes   Freedom comes   Shine on