segunda-feira, agosto 12, 2002

Dance of Days - Suburbia, 1984


It seems we follow a smoke trail which fades away
The more we need it to know where to go
Cause we're dizzy enough not to remember what we've been doing


How does it feels now you're by yourself and there's no one to take you home
When it's late enough for children to play so far away...


The gig is over, and it's so early, and I don't wanna go home
I know I'll sleep alone, I know I'll miss someone to hold so much...

The basement is over, all the kids are gone... but I'm sure I'll stay here
Cause nothing is worse than the silence which makes you hear you lower mind's voice


Have you ever felt like all directions seem to lead us to the same place?
How great if our lives shone forever just like that fucking perfect song
We used to sing along... backstage kissing hold me strong
While the amps are screaming, screaming for us...


The gig is over, and it's so early, and I don't wanna go home
I know I'll sleep alone, I know I'll miss someone to hold so much...
The basement is over, all the kids are gone... but I'm sure I'll stay here
Cause nothing is worse than the silence which makes you hear you lower mind's voice


Let's walk the whole night, let's talk some shit. Oh please stay, and make me feel alive
Is it all the same with all punk kids? Are we so afraid of out time passing by?
Just one more cafe, just one more kiss, just one more song is all that I need
To feel like the world isn't bad enough as long as you are there for me...