Mr. Soft, turn around and force the world To watch the things you're going through Mr. Soft, believe everything they tell you And be dammed if they
As the sun was coming up on the danube, the hotel room was alive It's heart was beating hard as thunder, there were three of us There for the night And
looking for love for so long Only you came to me, ya ya And me, I was looking for love for so long then Only you came to me Direct from Steve's lyric
and Louise, cowering into nowhere speaking in terms of a foreign land where winter lies easy and she will surmise the guise of chateau eyes and
Roll away the stone, let me breathe again She waves her hand with a touch of style He can't believe it's about to end Ah, but she knows the words of the
True romance in the dead of the night The breeze in the air, it almost glistens And the earth is a glorious sight When nobody speaks and nobody listens
Rain on my window Blurring my vision of another day Can't get a thing going right It don't count or matter anyway When I lost you, I was acting like
He can remember hearing words of wonder "failure is on the inside" So often does he wonder How hard it is without a guide This manipulator
Hark to rouall's white insanity Clowns in drag concealing vanity This is hardly paradise We're still in search of petty scorn Images so dead, in mourning
Murder follows me like a leech from sunset, hard on my heels to the midnight Beach Multitudes of every skin, around the glowing sparks they begin To sing
Radiate simply, the candle is burning, so low for me Generate me limply, can't seem to place your name, cherie To rearrange all these thoughts in a
Seeking a love to share my pillow Share my dreams and my undying need to please Who'll come to me and be my woman Fill my heart and my undying need to
I been losing my head I been losing my way I been losing my brain cells at a million a day I been so disillusioned I'm on suicide street I seen everything
Seeking a love to share my pillow share my dreams and my undying need to please who'll come to me and be my woman fill my heart and my undying need to
Seeing you re is such a good thing Now can say the things I've waited to say Of how I fear your life is wasting away Losing a friend is such a sad
Thinking lots of a pretty face When we were yong, such smashing days We'd pass the time in such pleasant ways Happy just to be iiving-oh yeah! Too many
Anxious mother pleads, come home, dino I can't believe that's my boy they're talking about His dreams are in his motor-cycle Swears he's gonna sort 'em
She, got my number and she - chasing me so far Me, out of slumber, I can do with no faut-pas Mixed-up and bleeding, I's high on beleiving It's all