Latin lightning strikes again. Wilder than a hurricane. He's counting on the dollars of you wealthy mothers. Look at that gigolo go. He's a devil - no pity - no shame.
The dying leaves. Can grip no more. The Eastern breeze. Will steal them all. . Take care my love. It's all too soon. And all you need. Is space and room away from all my harmful ways.
c) 1982 Worldcopyright Nada-Volksmusic Hilversum/Holland. . The old man told me and he told me good. The old man taught me every trick in the book. . And when he expired in a whispered groan.
From the Album:. * Last blast of the century. . It's the last blast. It's the last blast of the century. The last blast. It's the last blast of the century.
From the Album:. * Eight miles high. . When daylight and nighttime feel the same. It's time for your mind to play the game. Close all your eyes and touch the air.
Lost love in the desert. Lost love on the sea. You can put it behind you. But it's still beyond me. . 'Cause hearts break in the summer. Will they meet me in the spring.
Looking forward to seeing you. In the sunshine on my time. In a station off the coastline. Coming in view. . Looking forward to seeing you. In that one room down the hallway.
I remember when mom and dad named you Claire. Before you were born, before you had hair. You don't remember but I was there. . I remember when you broke your arm.
I touched your face, you were still warm. I took my place beside your phone. Swaying like an orphan in the breeze. Brought me to my knees. . Yeah, to knock my eyes.
It happens in the smallest ways. It happens all the time. But if you've never had your sight. What's it mean to be blind. Now maybe they all just pretend to be.
It used to be the fun was in. The capture and kill. In another place and time. I did it all for thrills. . Love me and I'll leave you. I told you at the start.
Seen your pictures in the 'zines. And you look real good. Pale blank faces, black and white keen. London boys, cigarette lean. . London boys, wish you were here.
Okay living in the city. Whores outside a-posing. Traffic noise a lullaby. Skyscapers better than the blue skies. We can do what we want. We can say what we please.
Some people like to rock. Some people like to roll. But movin' and a groovin'. Gonna satisfy my soul. . Let's have a party. C'mon let's have a party. When some people getting bored.
Come on everybody, do you want something real?. Can't seem to get ahead but it's no big deal. Floating like a feather in the wide open space. Landing in a perfect happy place.
Come on everybody, do you want something real?. Can't seem to get ahead but it's no big deal. Floating like a feather in the wide open space. Landing in a perfect happy place.
Jede Tag isch so wi der anger, nume ä Kopie. hütt isch es doch nid viu angers aus s'scho geschter isch gsi. so chas vorcho dass Du ire Bar bisch, nume Du u dini Gfüeu.
Can't you see there's nothing left to do;. Nothing left to say.. Memories of you. Never fade away.. Deception from the start;. A hole inside my heart;.
I can stand although my bones are breaking.. Prop me up and see my soul is aching.. Take the dirt upon the ground around me.. Bury me inside the grave I built for you..
Creeping up again. Lost myself and it's too late. Killing time again. Waiting for my only fate. . Trapped within the cage. That I've built with my own hands.