Lisbon, Why am I being here Lisbon, This night shall dissapear As I and stranger in this night, Leaving it all behind, being so deaf and blind.
I have a ticket to my Paradise, I have one hope to close my eyes
Lisbon, what are we keeping around? Story is just a lying bound. Falter, war is so close to us, We're far from paradise
And my light of the lanterns at the docks brings me hope Cause the ticket's in my pocket and with night I must cope, It will be over soon, Night at Lisbon
Solo
Paris! Helen and you. So nice. Constructing Paradise, your own paradise. Lovers should be entwined in sole, Even when nation falls
Lisbon, Why am I being here Lisbon, This night will dissapear As I and stranger in this night, Leaving it all behind, being so deaf and blind.