Lyrics:
Jansa

When all the lights go down around you and the truth is coming up hard feel the way you do now with no excuses cause you're perfect just the way you are

I've been roaming around Always looking down at all I see Painted faces fill the places I can't reach You know that I could use somebody You know that

Give me some time to lift myself up I have been down for the count And all my self pride is gone like the winter Fresh like a flower I come alive Love

I wanna be a soljah for your love I, I, I wanna be, be, be a soljah for your love My eyes have finally adjusted to the light down here below My eyes

Translation: Janssen, David. Boys lie To Cry.

Translation: Waits, Tom. Whistle Down The Wind (For Tom Jans).

You wait, little girl, on an empty stage For fate to turn the light on Your life, little girl, is an empty page That men will want to write on, to write

There's Jan calling from the rooftops She says she wants to world to hear Her peoples needs their basic rights She shouts I'll make you understand

Translation: Christopher Cross. Jan's Tune.