Teksty: Level 42. True Colours. True Believers.

stuck inside my harvard box
behind the door the bauhaus locked
I'm wrestling with a new ideal
I'm working out the way I feel
I just came back from Cultureburg
where I tried to learn the painted word
people there were so convinced
it's kept me thinking ever since

crazy, but true
I want to believe like you

"come with me", the teacher said
"no side-to-side, look straight ahead
'cause if you want true confidence
you'd best forget your common sense.
go find yourself a point of view
and if you need some help to choose
just dance the dance named after me
if you believe then you will see"

crazy, but true
now I believe in you

there was a time
when we could make head nor tail of the story
now it's sublime
and we're not afraid anymore
'cause we're all

true believers

solo.

so tell me it's true
I want to believe in you
crazy, but true
I want to believe in you

blind faith makes such strange demands
sometimes a think I'll never understand
answers on a postcard, please
I'd like to know what you believe

true believers ...

are you
a true believer

(I wanna believe in you)