Buonasera, buonasera signorina Guten Abend, guten Abend Bonsoir, buenas noches Y mucho stuff I don't know Here comes Stone Henge With a gang of clowns round the bend And some scab-filled town Where the grandad meets his wits' end 'Cos I belong to you And this distance is killing me too But nothing I do will do
Off to bed now, off to bed now baby bluebird When a dream comes, when a dream comes Gives you what you what you've asked for Be careful what you're there for Now tension screams down the phone Too much you mistrust And i hope my world And who's in it don't turn to dust 'Cos I belong to you And this distance is killing me too But nothing I do will do
Oh, fly me to where I hear The call, it's loud and clear Tossed on the rocks of fear I'll hide behind my need to believe As you leave