Whatever it is, we are all the same Making it up in our secret world [x3] Shaking it up Breaking it up Making it up in our secret world Seeing things
Перевод: Peter Gabriel. Тайный мир.
: The wretched desert takes its form, the jackal proud and tight In search of you, I feel my way, though the slowest heaving night Whatever fear invents
: Souma Yergon, Sou Nou Yergon, We are shakin' the tree Souma Yergon, Sou Nou Yergon, We are shakin' the tree Waiting your time, dreaming of a better
: [Aah, yeah] Jump in the water Sweet little princess Let me introduce his frogness You alone can get him singing He's all puffed up, wanna be your
: (Instrumental)
: River, river carry me on Living river carry me on River, river carry me on To the place where I come from So deep, so wide, will you take me on your
: Stand Back! Stand Back! What are those dogs doing sniffing at my feet They're on to something, picking up Picking up this heat, this heat {Chorus
: Across the river Across the river Across the river I go
: Climbing up on Solsbury Hill I could see the city light Wind was blowing, time stood still Eagle flew out of the night He was something to observe
: love I get so lost, sometimes days pass and this emptiness fills my heart when I want to run away I drive off in my car but whichever way I go I come
: in this proud land we grew up strong we were wanted all along I was taught to fight, taught to win I never thought I could fail no fight left or so
: red rain is coming down red rain red rain is pouring down pouring down all over me I am standing up at the water's edge in my dream I cannot make