Yes, yes Yes, yes Yes, yes Yes, yes Born in the night, she would run like a leopard That freaks at the sight of a mind close beside herself And the nearer
So nice to be here With all you good people Is anybody listening To what we're doing tonight Could you give us a chance While you hit the sauce Might
Silent like a tomb the city reaches for the sky I'm left alone here and I can't remember why Lying on a rooftop in a vast garden of concrete The silence
(Downes, Horn, Howe, Squire, White) Born in the night She would run like a leopard That freaks at the sight Of a mind close beside herself And the nearer
Translation: Bananarama. Tempus Fugit Mix.
Translation: Meridian. Tempus Fugit.
Translation: Yes. Tempus Fugit.
: (Downes, Horn, Howe, Squire, White) Born in the night She would run like a leopard That freaks at the sight Of a mind close beside herself And the
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Und im Mai fallt welkes Laub Tempus Fugit Nicht das kleinste Kornchen Sand Bleibt zuruck in meiner Hand Stolze Mauern werden Staub Tempus Fugit!
Coffin purporting grandfather clock Adorning insane hieroglyphs Extraneous hands gesture my entrance Therein-impossible angles Of transdimensional interior