Letras:
Spandau Ballet Journeys To Glory

: Reformation Bleak and tired Western skies Silence crashing with quiet lies Shattered glass reflects elation Reformation, Reformation. I saw you

: We're building fires that will burn until morning the smell of books and hot stone surround us Tough is the leather that strapped to my skin strong

: We are the night, we'll tempt you and turn you on. Live in our hearts and play with your man. Oh these are your toys hold them and they'll obey, from

: Soldier is turning see him through white light running from strangers see you in the valley war upon war heat upon heat To cut a long story short I

: Glow, take out this foreign heart, wash oof the sand that seeps out through my eyes, I've still sleep in my eyes. Cold, cold's how we felt so long,

Ooh I don't get it, what the hell it is All the things we say In the papers, oh, read the papers Read them yesterday You hear it again from another

Oh Mandolin, oh mandolin Waiting in the dark Centuries passed down upon Your smooth Venetian skin Memories oh memories Lay stains upon your heart When

Reformation Bleak and tired Western skies Silence crashing with quiet lies Shattered glass reflects elation Reformation, Reformation. I saw you running

We are the night, we'll tempt you and turn you on. Live in our hearts and play with your man. Oh these are your toys hold them and they'll obey, from