: I know something about opening windows and doors I know how to move quietly to creep across creaky wooden floors I know where to find precious things
: And through the wire I hear your voice And through the wire I touch the power And through the wire I see your face It's through the wire Friday night
: I got no means to show identification I got no papers show you what I am You'll have to take me just the way that you find me What's gone is gone and
: Got to get some food I'm so hungry all the time I don't know how to stop I don't know how to stop Got to get some sleep I'm so nervous in the night
: It's only water In a stranger's tear Looks are deceptive But distinctions are clear A foreign body And a foreign mind Never welcome In the land of
: It's nice here with a view of the trees Eating with a spoon? They don't give you knives? 'Spect you watch those trees Blowing in the breeze We want
: The streets are lined with camera crews Everywhere he goes is news Today is different Today is not the same Today I make the action Take snapshot into
: September '77 Port Elizabeth weather fine It was business as usual In police room 619 Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko Yihla
: Hans plays with Lotte, Lotte plays with Jane Jane plays with Willi, Willi is happy again Suki plays with Leo, Sacha plays with Britt Adolf builts a
And through the wire I hear your voice And through the wire I touch the power And through the wire I see your face It's through the wire Friday night
September '77 Port Elizabeth weather fine It was business as usual In police room 619 Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko Oh Biko, Biko, because Biko Yihla Moja
The streets are lined with camera crews Everywhere he goes is news Today is different Today is not the same Today I make the action Take snapshot into
Hans plays with Lotte, Lotte plays with Jane Jane plays with Willi, Willi is happy again Suki plays with Leo, Sacha plays with Britt Adolf builts a bonfire
I got no means to show identification I got no papers show you what I am You'll have to take me just the way that you find me What's gone is gone and
I know something about opening windows and doors I know how to move quietly to creep across creaky wooden floors I know where to find precious things
It's nice here with a view of the trees Eating with a spoon? They don't give you knives? 'Spect you watch those trees Blowing in the breeze We want to
Got to get some food I'm so hungry all the time I don't know how to stop I don't know how to stop Got to get some sleep I'm so nervous in the night
It's only water In a stranger's tear Looks are deceptive But distinctions are clear A foreign body And a foreign mind Never welcome In the land of the
