they are shining.
Look at the stars in the sky
they are dying.
I never know where I've come
or if I'm going.
I never know where I've come
or if I'm going home.
I need, I need more time.
I need more life.
I need more time.
Or I'll cry.
And I'll die.
Look at the stars in the sky.
Look at the stars in the sky.
And I don't know where I'm going
I don't know where I've been.
Don't know where I'm going
I don't know where I've been.
I need, I need more time.
I need more life.
I need more time.
Or I'll cry.
And I'll die.
I need you tonight.
Oh I need you tonight.
I need you tonight.
Oh I need you tonight babe.
I need you tonight
and I need you tonight babe.
Look at the stars.
It was a sunny day, think it was Sunday
I'd had a really shitty time in 'ol Paris.
Stepped off the plane, smelled fresh air
there was blue sky everywhere.
I arrive at Gothic Point
dropped all my bags & slowly looked around.
The walls were bright green
the spanish looked unclean
and there were five different times on the walls.
Those crazy Spaniards.
Hasta maná
See ya tomorra.
I'm in Barcelona with a whole bunch of people
I've never met before.
I met George this dreadlocked lunatic
he really knew how to dance the night away
he was all just skin and bones
covered it with baggy clothes
but he knew how to tickle my funny bones.
So did Tom, crazy curly haired boy.
He's at least 6 foot 3 and he's also kinda sweet
and he's not too afraid to sing for me.
Hasta maná
See ya tomorra.
I'm in Barcelona with a whole bunch of people
I've never met before.
Don't look back
forever moving on.
Don't look back
at least we'll have this song.
Hasta maná
See ya tomorra.
I'm in Barcelona with a whole bunch of people
I've never met before.
Hasta maná see you later
Hasta.
Oh I miss you.
for the wheels they lost all motion.
It seems that we had a good thing going on.
But now our hearts have been torn.
I know we're not an easy act to follow.
I know I won't be seeing you tomorrow
but you used to be mine.
If you'd said that you had more time
then I'd have no more rhymes to sing.
If you'd said that you really made a change
then I'd turn my world around and rearrange.
I know we're not an easy act to follow.
I know I won't be seeing you tomorrow
but you used to be mine.
Dear Lord in heaven
please send him back to me.
I've got no more company.
I've never been so lonely.
I have tried so many nights
to love anyone but you.
But it seems this bleeding heart
is aching on and on.
I know we're not an easy act to follow.
I know I won't be seeing you tomorrow
I know we're not an easy act to follow
but you used to be mine.
You used to be mine.
Crawling on the window panelifeless just sitting, waiting there
plotting, it doesn't move
and neither does he.
My darling spins the web of hurt
the web of pain and much deceit
he traps his pray, gains victory
the spider spins its web
and so does he.
Interwoven tiny strands
reflected colour from the sun.
It traps all those victims.
Innocent.
Beautiful, but dangerous.
It moves, it makes its web
to trap its prey.
Silent, it ignores my presence
focused, it just moves on
and so does he.
My darling spins the web of hurt
the web of pain and much deceit
he traps his pray, gains victory
the spider spins its web
and so does he.
Interwoven tiny strands
reflecting colour from the sun.
It traps all those victims.
Innocent.
Beautiful, but dangerous.
I don't know where to run.
The spider spins its web.
Silent the victim lies helpless on the floor.
A boundary has been created,
Lifeless the victim lies helpless.
He has won.
All this optimism can sometimes drag me down.I can't be on top of the world
twenty-four hours, seven days.
I need comforting
and a safe place to land.
I need comforting
and a safe place to land.
Don't get scared I won't stay for long
drag on your shoulders
and weigh everybody else down too
coz I know how they feel.
They need comforting
and a safe place to land.
They need comforting
and a safe place to land.
And though the lights are pretty
in the sky
and I could sit here wallowing in my
own self pity.
I'm just a visitor.
S'cuse me if I need a helping hand.
Give me five minutes and your ear.
Coz I need comforting
and a safe place to land.
I need comforting
and a safe place to land.
And though the lights are pretty
in the sky
and I could sit here wallowing in my
own self pity.
I'm just a visitor.