Intrigue In Tangiers (Live, The Camden Palace, London, 9 November 1984)

歌詞

Oh, when it's Summer and the skies are glass. When it's summer and the skies are glass I just have to make the evenings last, they're always flying past Oh, when it's raining and the skies are black. When it's raining and the skies are black I just have to hear the thunder roll, let's hear the lightning crack With fading powers we sit for hours by a television screen With funny cigarettes and talk for hours of the places that we've seen Oh, brother can you hear my voice? Brother can you hear my voice? Every second that you cling to life you have to feel alive Well it's an easy thing to sell your skin. It's an easy thing to sell your skin With the devil banging on the door, you always let him in With fading powers we dream of hours that'll never come again Old defenders are themselves defenceless when the mad attack the sane What can you do when you see no future in front of you? Food for the few, so many it seems stand in front of you I see my face reflected there in a sweating brow You hate what you see, but what can be done when there's no way out? No way out Now, brother can you hear my voice? Brother can you hear my voice? Every second that you cling to life you have to feel alive And now it's Summer and the skies are glass. When it's Summer and the skies are glass I just have to make the evenings last, they're always flashing past So there we cower, we sit for hours by a television screen With funny cigarettes and talk for hours of the places that we've seen But when you sleep. But when you sleep Where do you go? Where do you go? But when you sleep. But when you sleep Where do you go? Where do you go? I don't know. I don't know