Real To Real Cacophony. Echo Echo. Endlessly. Satellites Communicate. Pick Up Signal. Then Translate. Real To Real Cacophony. Transmission For You And Me.
Paula came from Washington with long golden hair. Twenty eight dollars in a fake silk purse and a leather skirt to wear. Shane came from Dublin town from the old world so green.
Real to real. Fact to fact. Nothing moving happening. Artifact. The waiting room. Waits. Limbo can burn. But the original sin. The incentive to learn.
Promised you a miracle. Belief is a beauty thing. Promises, promises. As golden days break wondering. . Chance. As love takes a train. Summer breeze and brilliant light.
Black lines call out from his face. Oh, his heart beats staccato pace. He says he's not killing time. I just don't want him for no friend of mine. . Meanwhile Susan goes out all alone.
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Somebody's screaming out. Somebody's knocking out. Somebody's calling out. Come, hear it again. . Street bells are ringing out. Young girls are singing out.
And you. Yes you speak to me tonight. And you say so, say so. That once upon a time. When love, love was a white dove. And hope, long live hope, could spin the whole world 'round.
I see them walking. You know they're walking at night. Ohh in the dark you know. They're shining out so bright. Your sarky voices are gonna come on so near.
Can you hear the lone night music. Coming in so near. When I hear the lone night music. Every nightmare crumbles and they disappear. Can you hear the echoes calling.
One fatal gift. Arrived here today. Heavenly sent. From the beauticians that pray. Here comes that face. And it's a textural treat. Is this a war?. Is this a god?.
New Gold Dream. She is the one in front of me, the siren and the ecstasy. New Gold Dream. Crashing beats and fantasy, setting sun in front of me. New Gold Dream.
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Neon lights. Shimmering neon lights. And at the fall of night. This city's made of light. . Neon lights. Shimmering neon lights. And at the fall of night.
You can come inside. Come into the Naked Eye. . My only world falls in again. I see your face fall in again. It's so dark. I don't know your name. It's so dark.
You say to me things should soon be alright. I get so scared if I don't get out at night. The questions real. The answer so false. I just can't cope no more with this rate of pulse.
I can feel it in the darkness. Getting closer in the night. Like a sacred song you linger on. You give me the wings of flight. . And I love your sense of power.
The??? mass confusion. I've come to the conclusion. Go out Midnight Walking. May be the only way to go now. The age where it's essential. To keep it for memento.
Descended from a world of darkened places. Descended from a world that's lost control. Suspended between time and fractured places. I'm waiting for the fall here on my own..
It was 25 years they take that man away. Now the freedom moves in closer every da. Wipe the tears down from your saddened eyes. They say Mandela's free so step outside.