Sound Track - Be Bop Deluxe

Tin aeroplanes trace the time

Past our fading window’s eyes

And the panes are pains inside

Through which we see

All the glories fast unfold

All the joys lo and behold

It’s a bitter-sweet dark secret

That we keep

Bold children of the air

Swoop and fighting feathers fly

Leave the hue and cry

Behind and far below

In the room behind the door

Like a ghost who walks the floor

I go searching for a trace

Of wing or beak

And feel so weak for a while

From your passionate smile

Hear the wind beneath the trees

It’s the soundtrack of my dreams

And the song it sings

Is of the earth and sky

All the sleepers who awake

Know too well the poisoned taste

It’s a sweet disease

That carries me away

Cold fountains in the dark

Pass beneath your shining arc

Oh part of me is crystal too

And dances free

In the marble mausoleum

In the shadows I can see them

Lovers

Blue bed spread they give me head

Oh how I bled

When they said that the rose had no thorns

Tin aeroplanes trace the time

Past our fading windows eyes

And the panes are pains inside

Through which we see