Ultravox

No reply, I'm trying hard To somehow frame a reply Pictures I've got, pictures And I run them in my head When I can't sleep at night Looking out at a white world and the moon I feel a soft exchange taking place Merging with the people on the page Blu

My sex Waits for me Like a mongrel waits Downwind on a tight rope leash My sex Is a fragile acrobat Sometimes I'm a Novocaine shot Sometimes I'm an automat My sex Is often solo Sometimes it short circuits then Sometimes it's a golden glow My sex Is i

In a quiet street washed by the rain The room within the home A lonely man sits cheek to cheek With unique designs in chrome The mellow years have long gone by But now he sits alone He has a brand new radio But never turns it on New Europeans Young E

Sleepwalk, sleepwalk, sleepwalk Rolling and falling, I'm choking and calling Name after name after name Sleepwalk, sleepwalk, sleepwalk Naked and bleeding, the streetlights stray by me Hurting my eyes with their glare Sleepwalk, sleepwalk, sleepwalk

When pale turns to pink With a soft unnerving ease And all you've built around May just tumble to the ground Will you stand or fall? With your future in another's hands Will you stand or fall? When your life is not your own When white turns to red In

[ti:hymn] [ar:片霧烈火] [al:「ひぐらしのなく頃に」イメージアルバム かけらむすび] [00:01.00]hymn [00:03.00]歌/作詞 片霧烈火 作編曲 onoken [00:06.00] [00:12.62]今宵(こよい) 月(つき)が [00:19.73]その総(すべ)てを見(み)ていた [00:26.95]笑(わら)いましょう 何時(いつ)ものよう [00:38.73] [00:43.01]染(し)み付(つ)けて欲(ほ)しいのは あなたの匂(にお)い [00:5

Waiting, we were waiting As the traffic moved through all our hearts and our heads But things were different then For the quiet men Shifting, things were shifting Through the walls and halls, there were no walls at all For the quiet friends Of the qu

Talking in the window as the light fades I heard my voice break just for a moment Talking by the window as the light fades I felt the floor change into an ocean We'll never leave here, never Let's stay in here forever And when the streets are quiet W

[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [00:01.62]Celtic Woman [00:01.64]The voice [00:06.87]I hear your voice on the wind [00:22.17]And I hear you call out my name [00:28.80] [00:34.33]"Listen, my child," you say to me [00:38.28]"I am the voice of your history

Running down an empty street Perhaps it was a railway station Smell of eau de cologne The sound of a celebration Oh, oh, oh, dislocation Oh, oh, oh, dislocation Just a swimmer growing dimmer In the glimmer of a summer Waving gladly, swimming madly Ne

[Repeat: x3] Reap the wild wind A finger points to show a scene. (Take my hand. Take my hand.) Another face where mine had been. (Take my hand. Take my hand.) Another footstep where I once walked. (Take my hand) Take it all. [Chorus] You take my hand

The lights went out (The last fuse blew) The clocks all stopped (It can't be true) The program's wrong (What can we do?) The printout's blocked (It relied on you) The turbine cracked up The buildings froze up The system choked up What can we do? Plea

[ti:Dancing With Tears In My Eyes] [ar:Kesha] [al:Animal] [00:00.00] [00:01.00]Q247434716 [00:02.50] [00:04.44]Here we go, welcome to my funeral [00:08.68]without you i don't even have a pulse [00:12.84]all alone it's dark and cold [00:16.22]with eve

We walked in the cold air Freezing breath on a window pane Lying and waiting A man in the dark in a picture frame So mystic and soulful A voice reaching out in a piercing cry It stays with you until The feeling has gone only you and I It means nothin