Between the stars we're sitting here Our wives are having breakfast now Down on earth the skies are clear Oh, how we wish that they were here Tell me
I guess we know each other now for seven years Why has it always to end up with tears? A little problem and soon discussions start We bang our heads and
Well, the Lord must have had his day off when I was born He went to bed, closed his eyes, had some fun Mummy said she wanted me and I was welcome Daddy
Falling apart ... right from the start Always had harder questions For all these flimsy answers Falling from grace ... locked away in outer space Saving
Beside the road the moon is falling Out of a clear bright sky I remember what I left this morning and the engine sings a?? good bye a?? soft rain
Hello! Tu dis que je suis un fous Je dis que tu es la folie Tu dis que je suis un fous Je dis que tu es la folie Tu dis je suis un grand filou Je dis
My flight-ticket says Tampa A?IA«m coming overA? was the message That I sent her 12 hour horror flight Still in a good temper till I saw the immigration
Bring me down If that is what you wan okay have fun Bring me down And bring it on the frontage of the sun Bring me down In high class color turn the
The more we take the less we give That's the modern way to live And someone says live fast die young But the time runs always faster son Diseases come
It was the calm before the storm when we met We've saved our life's and lost our hearts instead We've lost our consciousness lost everything we had I
Today, I met JFK I found him by the way Yes, he looked a little strange But he said he was okay I asked him bout the bullets He said, he didn't bother
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When the night falls I lay my head on shallow ground Covered by the sand of desert dunes I will be found Write your name With fingers in the sand And
when the night falls I lay my head on shallow ground covered by the sand of desert dunes, I will be found write your name with fingers in the sand and
160 beats per minute Is the only thing that I hear Everybody is dancing with themselves No whispering in each others ear Being hopeless at the DJ's mercy
As far as I know, it was a grey November day In 1959 when it began My mum used to wash all my tears away Trying to protect her little son I was supposed
Stood by the roadside late at night Hell came along and offered me a ride I thought about it the I said no I asked my suitcase and my suitcase said let
Today, you're their best friend But believe me tomorrow, they don't even know your name Friendship is a word that has lost its meaning And making friends