: RIDE.....YOUNG HARLIN.....RIDE...... AWAY IN TEARS..... FROM THE RAGE..... OF YOUR GUARDIAN...... SOMETHING YOU WILL FIND BLIND...... YOU ARE RUNNING
: Moon... is black tonight Silence... is mantling every sound Shadows... coming down the hills Fires... are burning in the clearing Witches... are dancing
: Ride, young Harlin, ride away in tears, from the rage of your guardian, something you will find Blind you are running, unaware where you're going,
: ALONE, in a world of light ALONE, in the reign of christ THE BEAST, resting in the deeps of Ade THE FEAST, I'm preparing MY HANDS, stained with blood
: Das Schlob stand da, in ewiger Stille, eingeh?llt von grauem Nebel wie von einem Mantel. Unersch?tterlich harrte es seit Jahrtausenden, eingeschlossen
: [Instrumental]
: (Elliott / Sylvester) Spread your wings, I'm all set Trans Atlantic westbound jet Heading out to JFK I'll play my guitar along the way It's the only
: (Sylvester / Clarke) Back off baby Don't lean too hard I'll come 'round when I'm ready I ain't finished my playing 'round Don't want to go steady [
: And his love will be his vision He'll take you where you stand Will you stand your life by his And help the boy become a man? Will he be the son of
: Bright light city's high Maybe we're gonna fly Get on the scene King and Queen Layin' To the music if you know what I mean Downtown get around
: (Springsteen) Sandy the aurora is risin' behind us Those pier lights our carnival life forever Oh love me tonight for I may never see you again Hey
: (Clarke / Sylvester / Hicks) Shook my head out of dreams Reality's calling The early bird's been up all morning But I've got no notion of moving from
: (Brooker / Reid) Harlequin has lost his crown Look they say a broken clown Yesterday he ruled the world Now he's crying to be heard Yesterday he called
: (Head) Say it ain't so Jo, please, say it ain't so That's not what I wanna hear Jo And I got a right to know Say it ain't so Jo, please, say it ain
: (Clarke / Benson) I'm a satellite three Two others before me I spend my life revolving round your sun I'm a satellite three For me there's no recovery
: (Chatton / Black) Time is here The moments right There's nothing left for me to fight Fill me no favours if I'm lonely tonight All alone on my own
: If I could make a wish I think I'd pass Can't think of anything I need No cigarettes, no sleep, no light, no sound Nothing to eat, no books to read
: Don't give me your problems I got plenty of my own Everyday you come around here Giving me your own set of moans I don't want a situation going
