The ship was sailing through a tempest of fear There was lightning and explosions galore And the waves came whooshing and crashing and boy! It was panic
With the sky caving in and the world falling out Hope seems a stranger, shackled in doubt I feel I'm entitled - in no way obliged- To save you from drowning
Darkness ia a message on the sea Light is like a life to the men below And when your beam is shone on me I get a magic glow Could it be the light that
Pop paper people printing "rebel insane" They in my head and digging into my brain I need umbrella to keep out the rain I can't hope to keep
Flicking through her horoscope She's entranced by the message Moved like an innocent child She's not content to sell her dream In a picture-frame of despair
It was just like a dream, yeah, a surreal scene, like a blue orange I thought my senses had gone, like I was writing a song about a foot-long Syringe
The Phantom of the Opera Sang by Steve Harley and Sarah Brightman Sarah: Beneath the operahouse, I know he's there, He's with me on the stage
No more selvedge, there's no more still left No more champagne please and no more delights No more attacks 'till we've buried the dead No more magnificent
I know what I mean 'til you ask me I know what I want to do with you I know what I mean 'til you ask me Coming off when you know what I want to do And
Gee, but it's hard when one lowers one's guard to the vultures Me, I regard it a tortuous hardship that smoulders Like a peppermint eaten away (will fight
You've done it all, you've broken every code and pulled the rebel to the floor You spoilt the game, no matter what you say for only metal - what a bore
Shall I begin from here to tell everything ? Relinquish honour in order to make it ring ? You'd have to give me your promise You won't expect too much
Rose and Cross - so is the battle lost? Is there now no time to jive? Rose and Cross - you know the price it's cost? But the hope is still, the hope
European Maids, hard to ignore You, me and the boys, barred from the shore Fresh-faced imbeciles, laughing at me I've been laughing myself, is that
A fireball is rising inside me It's something I didn't anticipate Something is happening to me That I don't fully understand This engine's a harley on
Only twilight, calm and barkless; no more daylight, only darkness; Only twilight, only twilight made the change without delay Hope'n' psyche, open brainy
As I walk this land of broken dreams I have visions of many things But happiness is just an illusion Filled with sadness and confusion What becomes of
You're wearing grey today, you're from Berlin I'd say You're a model Can I be blue for you, like I'm in fashion too? See me wobble We'll be a pair