your skin turns, woman Travel south until your skin turns brown Put a language in your head and get on a train And then come back to the one you love
seen God in the sun, I've seen God in the street God before bed and the promise of sleep God in my dreams and the free ride of grace But it all disappears and
at the bar Tell me all about your men And your hopes and the hours of your life You could love After all that's what you're looking for You can love
pennies careful Let both blue eyes be watchful It's best to forget freedom It's best to be enslaved It's better still to love first It's harder still to love
shoes and cagoule Look I'm getting closer to the real world (Tell me where the girls are?) Thinking about happiness Thinking about Tara Thinking about sorrow Thinking about
spell That would make you help Write about love, it could be in any tense But it must make sense I know a trick Forget that you are sick Write about love
of boys The storm, we are the both of us Too close to ever love Whiskey from the Island of Sund Whiskey from the year you were born Tastes like kidnap and ransom and
Love and pain and sorrow Keep the band together She was like my soul mate Whispered in my ear Love was playing music It was all we wanted Making plastic
stop) Give me the morning (Give me the afternoon, the night, the night) Towns' and cities' populations up and grow The workers move to the suburbs In between I watch and
Money makes the wheels and the world go round Forget about it, honey Make me dance, I want to surrender Your familiar arms I remember Everybody's talking about
go?) Cover my back (Let yourself show) I took the long way home I feel a blistering Listen up, we'll make a deal And I'll tell you what I see And when
spell That would you make well Write about love, it could be in any tense, but it must make sense I know a trick Forget that you are sick Write about love