There's no sign of hope
Looking through a telescope
Beauty has a way of seeming unconcerned
Rebels in the North
Music is an evil force
There's nothing good that anyone can do or say
Taxi coming down the Old Kent Road
I won't turn into a xenophobe
One hundred mortal souls
Now you know what kindness is
That he would sacrifice himself for the love of her
Good fortune has a face
Found her in a higher place
A leather jacket left in a dressing room
Walking down the Boulevarde Hotel
Was it fate that brought you here, or there or anywhere?
If you want to terrorise me
Make me hate you in return
Well love is stronger when it hurts
If you want to motivate me
You'll get what you deserve
There are no words...
There are no words...
In my distant home
I will write a melody
That I will sing for you when I return
It may not change a lot
But I'll give it everything I've got
It will come to life because of you