I HEAR A KNOCK ON THE DOOR. hageshiku semaru. ushinai-kaketa ishiki no naka de. omae ga sasayaku. oitsumerareta kokoro tokasu. nibi iro no shouzou. kirikizamareta kioku wo utsushidasu.
Hey. hey. have you heard about. there's a party goin' on at Joe's flat. hey. hey. so get some folks around. we're gonna meet at Joe's flat.. . Come on let's rock.
On a quiet street. In the city. A littleold man walked along. Shufflin' thru the autumn afternoon. And the autumn leaves reminded him. Another summer's come and gone.
There he sits with a pen and a yellow pad. What a handsome lad. That's my boy. BRLFQ spells mom and dad. . But that ain't too bad. That's my boy. You can have your TV and you nightclubs.
There he sits with a pen and a yellow pad. What a handsome lad. That's my boy. BRLFQ spells mom and dad. . But that ain't too bad. That's my boy. You can have your TV and you nightclubs.
On the day that we first met, I knew we were golden. We were tired of the broken windows. This world's left you, it's broken too, and I feel broken. The man with the broken window.
In the past fools would pay. To see the freaks of the day. Contradictions of the norm. The bizarre, the wonderful and deformed. No need for the tents.
When our Mave and I was married. tried to settle down. And all we need's half a million quid. for to buy a two up and two down. We were on the council waiting list.
I remember it was warm like it used to be. Then still a child like I want to be. With heavy wings I can recall. The freedom that has flown, that's now unknown.
Does anybody know what happens to love. When peace turns into war. Does anybody know what happens to love. When it can't be found at all. Can somebody tell me.
What's in the way, who's standing there?. Behind every gun, every last look of dispair. Well bring me a mirror and I'll show you his face. Give him sone peace and he feels out of place..
(I don't have to tell you things are bad,. Everyone knows it; it's a depression.. Crowds are running wild in the streets,. But nobody anywhere seems to know.
What a beautiful day (hey hey). I'm the king of all time. And nothing is impossible. In my all powerful mind. It was the fifth of November, when time it went back.
Have you seen an ocean. Deep and wide. Have you been an island. Lost inside. Have you ever walked the streets. In black and white. But you're in colour.
Half an hour is gone and here we belong. Living it so it can't be wrong. 'cause I was born the wrong way round. Growing up while coming down. But I didn't even know this.
Been sitting in silence, safe inside four walls. Trying to remember the moment when we changed the rules. Do you take to your bed or do you take the cure?.
No, I would never say. You were not here. Just yesterday. It seems so near. . I know we'll never be. Back there again. But can't believe. That it could end.
Down you go. And you know it's what you wanted. The day is short. And you got what you wanted. . But who can really say. Why you act that way?. Trying to run away.
I would have to write a novel. Just to get out all my thoughts. 'Cause I wanna talk about it. But I don't know where to start. . I've been walking through a valley.
Down you go. And you know it's what you wanted. The day is short. And you got what you wanted. . But who can really say. Why you act that way?. Trying to run away.