All God's children need travelling shoes
Drive your problems from here
All good people read good books
Now your conscience is clear
I hear you talk girl
Now your conscience is clear
In the morning I wipe my brow
Wipe the miles away
I like to think I can be so willed
And never do what you say
I'll never hear you
And never do what you say
Look my eyes are just holograms
Look your love has drawn red from my hands
From my hands you know you'll never be
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
We just poked a little pie
For the fun people had at night
Late at night don't need hostility
The timid smile and pause to free
I don't care about their different thoughts
Different thoughts are good for me
Up in arms and chaste and whole
All God's children took their toll
Look my eyes are just holograms
Look your love has drawn red from my hands
From my hands you know you'll never be
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
Cup of tea, take time to think, yea
Time to risk a life, a life, a life
Sweet and handsome
Soft and porky
You pig out 'til you've seen the light
Pig out 'til you've seen the light
Half the people read the papers
Read them good and well
Pretty people, nervous people
People have got to sell
News you have to sell
Look my eyes are just holograms
Look your love has drawn red from my hands
From my hands you know you'll never be
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
nakarat kısmında duyulan obua sesi büyüleyici olan, 80'lerin tek kelimeyle kült haline gelmiş şarkılarından biridir. siyah beyaz enteresan bir de klibi vardır. 1988 çıkışlı ancient heart albümünde bulunur...
klibi her zaman tanrının unuttuğu toprakları anımsatmıştır, sözleri gözlerde masum damlacıklar oluşturmaya yeter, melodisiyle de insanın içine işler bu eşsiz parça...
1988 yılında Ancient Heart albümü ile piyasaya sürülen, avrupa'nın birçok ülkesinde o zamanlar top-ten'de bir numarada kalan şarkıdır. o zamanlar biz elle yemek yiyiyorduk, yaş 2. *
"Biz sadece küçük boş bir pastayı dağıttık,
insanların geceleri yaptığı gibi eğlenmek için.
Gecenin geç saatlerinde düşmanlığa ihtiyaç duyulmaz,
Ürkek bir gülümseme ve özgürlük molası.."
