Transmission (Live on BBC2 "Something Else" 15 September 1979)
Radio, live transmission Radio, live transmission Listen to the silence, let it ring on Eyes, dark grey lenses frightened of the sun We would have a fine time living in the night Left to blind destruction, waiting for our sight
And we would go on as though nothing was wrong And hide from these days, we remained all alone Staying in the same place, just staying out the time Touching from a distance, further all the time
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio
Well I could call out when the going gets tough The things that we've learnt are no longer enough No Ianguage, just sound, that's all we need know To synchronise love to the beat of the show And we could dance...
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
Радиоволна
Радио! каждый слышит Радио! каждый слышит Слушай тишину и этот звон Радио-песня, радиозонд Радио-жизнь, радио-рай Радио-песня - значит, играй Радио!
Давай - танцуй в ритме радио Давай - танцуй в ритме радио Давай - танцуй в ритме радио Давай танцуй!
Так люди идут, так люди живут По радио стук, по радио звук По радио шум, по радио смех Пусть каждый один, но волна ловит всех Радио!
Давай - танцуй в ритме радио Давай - танцуй в ритме радио Давай - танцуй в ритме радио Давай - танцуй в ритме радио Давай!