We follow the taillights out of the city Moving in a river of red As the colours fade away from Dusky sunset We roll for the darkness ahead
We are old, we are young We are in this together Vagabonds and children Prisoners forever With pulses a-raging And eyes full of wonder Kicking out behind us again
Nighttime City Beat the radio is calling The lost and lonely in vain Out here we are running for the Wide open spaces The roadsmell after the rain
We are old, we are young We are in this together Vagabonds and children Prisoners forever With pulses a-raging And eyes full of wonder Kicking out behind us again
And watching as a boy alone At the quayside The ships loading cargo in the night Their names all calling to faraway places The years go past, the miles go by And still this childhood romance Will not die ...