: Just a castaway An island lost at sea Another lonely day With no one here but me More loneliness Than any man could bear Rescue me before I fall into
: Every breath you take Every move you make Every bond you break Every step you take I'll be watching you Every single day Every word you say Every
: If blood will flow when flesh and steel are one Drying in the colour of the evening sun Tomorrow's rain will wash the stains away But something in
: Though I've tried before to tell her Of the feelings I have for her in my heart Every time that I come near her I just lose my nerve As I've done from
: Free, free, set them free Free, free, set them free Free, free, set them free If you need somebody Call my name If you want someone You can do the
: Giant steps are what you take Walking on the moon I hope my legs don't break Walking on the moon We could walk forever Walking on the moon We could
: Don't think me unkind Words are hard to find The only cheques I've left unsigned From the banks of chaos in my mind And when their eloquence escapes
: You could say I lost my faith in science and progress You could say I lost my belief in the holy church You could say I lost my sense of direction
: I dream of rain I dream of gardens in the desert sand I wake in pain I dream of love as time runs through my hand I dream of fire Those dreams are
: If he loved you Like I love you I would walk away in shame I'd move town I'd change my name When he watches you When he counts to buy your soul On
: Seven days, was all she wrote A kind of ultimatum note, she gave to me She gave to me When I thought the field had cleared It seems another suit appeared
: Well someone told me yesterday That when you throw your love away You act as if you just don't care You look as if you're going somewhere But I just
: I've called you so many times today And I guess it's all true what your girlfriends say That you don't ever want to see me again And your brother's
: Roxanne You don't have to put on the red light Those days are over You don't have to sell your body to the night Roxanne You don't have to wear that
: Young teacher, the subject Of schoolgirl fantasy She wants him so badly Knows what she wants to be Inside her there's longing This girl's an open page
: How many of you people out there Been hurt in some kind of love affair? And how many times did you swear That you?d never love again? How many lonely
: I don't drink coffee I take tea my dear I like my toast done on the side And you can hear it in my accent when I talk I'm an Englishman in New York
: You'll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we walk in fields of gold So she