I've lived a lot and I've seen a lot And now - and now I'm just letting go I could point my fingers at the same old traumas The ones that we all know But all you hear is "Mummy, please! Please, mummy, look at me!" And from somewhere I hear
Go to sleep, go to sleep, go to sleep...
Through the shimmering beauty of a disco beat And the purity of a Euro song Where wisdom fails and words divide Is that where I belong A lust has not left me, it still rules my head And shapes my little plans But I've no love to give or hate to take I hope you understand And then I hear