Written by - Mike Pickering, Paul Heard, Heather Small

As I look out on the World and sigh
watching as you walk on by.
Oh sweet melody, let me hear that voice
so I can feel my heart fill with joy.
Oh yeah such joy
no other feeling has any meaning
nothing compares to this.
You are the reason I still believe in
an everlasting bliss.
I have a hero, how can I feel low
I owe it all to you

Written by - Mike Pickering, Paul Heard, Heather Small

I played out this scene before too many times.
I walked across the crowded room and looked him in the eye.
He looked up to me and said would i lie to you
but he didn't know what I know, what I'm going to do.
So go to hell now, 'cause I don't care for you.
I don't need you, you're a stone in my shoe.

Written by - Mike Pickering, Paul Heard, Heather Small

My Spring and Summer, Autumn Winter
my all-time wonder man.
This moment in love that we share
could only be the present tense.
My fountain of hope, my Golden Sun
you are my great North Star.
The greatest wonders of the World
can't hold a candle to your power.
Oh I never knew I'd feel so good
so happy, so much pride.

Written by - Mike Pickering, Paul Heard, Heather Small

Hard to imagine the blood that's runnin' through my veins
nothin' but trouble, inside of me liberty in chains.
Born to a Nation, the children and their innocence
an idiot wind blows through this land
Dear Lord give me strength.

Breakin' out of the skin
need some rhythm and blues.
Coming deep from within

Written by - Mike Pickering, Paul Heard, Heather Small

A glance back at the time I spent with you
I know you feel the same way too.

A kiss to wipe away the tears
can't keep on pushin' back the years
we gave up this thing long ago
just like the stream forever flows.

This ain't devotion and it's not defeat
I'm trapped in a kitchen can't stand the heat

Written by - Mike Pickering, Paul Heard, Heather Small

If you think the World owes you a ride
you'll never find the reason why.
Boy you know it's down to you.
Lookin' down you'll only see your own two feet.
Mama used to say to me
take a walk down Angel St.
So sweet thing have I got news for you
come and taste my soul food.
So what have you got to lose

Angel Street.

Written by - Brian Ferry

Now the party's over I'm so tired.
Then I see you coming
out of nowhere.
Much communication in a motion
without conversation or a notion.

Avalon

When the samba takes you
out of nowhere.
And the background's fading
out of focus.
Yes the picture's changing
every moment
and your destination
you don't know it.

Avalon
Avalon
Avalon

Written by - Mike Pickering, Paul Heard, Heather Small

Spent Sunday morning in the air
liquid lizards, laissez faire.
The Holy Cow on a gravy train
a little stain, so much pain.
Hey little angels drive on through
the Chicken killer smiles at you.
All steamed up on a video
it sure looks cool just like Hell below.

Can you believe it.
You gotta read it
`cause it's all about you.

Written by - Mike Pickering, Paul Heard, Heather Small

The one-eyed tattoo artist
arrives at a sushi sunset.
Walks right on over to my spot
say's listen girl one hot sec.
Mmm java jive man alive
gotta keep on climbing `til I get real high
poets in my head, Prada on my feet
this ain't your average tourist, know what I mean.

Global salsa.
Love and laughter.
Gonna have to

Written by - Mike Pickering, Paul Heard, Heather Small

Gather round people I just dreamt of this song
about all the World gettin' along.
Human rights, no shallow graves
politician's speak the truth, no one's got Aids.
I look at a Muslim embracing a Jew
everyone's eating everyone's food.
Free from diseases, ain't no Third World
love is the message, love is the word.

[Chorus] [x2]

Written by - Mike Pickering, Paul Heard, Heather Small

I will climb the highest mountain
just for you.
Bring gold and silver to your door
just for you.
I will raise my glass up to the sky
just for you.
I will be your strength and be your pride
be with you.

I'll make sweet soul music all night long
just for you.
Make you feel that you belong
just for you.

Written by - Mike Pickering, Paul Heard, Heather Small

Don't let the rain wash my heart
I've love in here but where do I start.
No more life to my shoes.
Don't look my way you know I'm bad news.
Feel the tears on my cheek.
Abuse me now `cause I've got to eat.
Where was last night I forget.
This ain't no big issue just life and death.

Last night 10,000
out in the rain