Intrigue in Tangiers Lyrics

Song	Intrigue in Tangiers
Artist	The Chameleons
Album	What Does Anything Mean? Basically
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	作词 : Burgess, Chameleons UK
	When it's summer and the skies are glass
	When it's summer and the skies are glass
	I just have to make the evenings last
	They're always flying past

	When it's raining and the sky is black
	When it's raining and the sky is black
	I just have to hear the thunder roll
	And see the lightning crack

	We sit for hours
	With fading powers
	By a television screen
	With funny cigarettes
	And talk for hours
	Of the places that we've seen

	Brother can you hear my voice
	Brother can you hear my voice
	Every second that you cling to life
	You have to feel alive

	It's an easy thing to sell your skin
	When the Devil's banging on your door
	You always let him in

	With fading powers
	We dream of hours
	That will never come again
	Old defenders are themselves defenceless
	When the mad attack the sane

	What can you do
	When you see no future
	In front of you
	Food for the few
	So many it seems are in front of you
	I see my face
	Reflected there in your sweating brow
	You hate what you see
	What can you do
	When there's no way out
	Well there's one way out

	Brother can you hear my voice
	Every second that you cling to life
	You have to feel alive

	But when you sleep
	Where do you go?

	zuo ci : Burgess, Chameleons UK
	When it' s summer and the skies are glass
	When it' s summer and the skies are glass
	I just have to make the evenings last
	They' re always flying past

	When it' s raining and the sky is black
	When it' s raining and the sky is black
	I just have to hear the thunder roll
	And see the lightning crack

	We sit for hours
	With fading powers
	By a television screen
	With funny cigarettes
	And talk for hours
	Of the places that we' ve seen

	Brother can you hear my voice
	Brother can you hear my voice
	Every second that you cling to life
	You have to feel alive

	It' s an easy thing to sell your skin
	When the Devil' s banging on your door
	You always let him in

	With fading powers
	We dream of hours
	That will never come again
	Old defenders are themselves defenceless
	When the mad attack the sane

	What can you do
	When you see no future
	In front of you
	Food for the few
	So many it seems are in front of you
	I see my face
	Reflected there in your sweating brow
	You hate what you see
	What can you do
	When there' s no way out
	Well there' s one way out

	Brother can you hear my voice
	Every second that you cling to life
	You have to feel alive

	But when you sleep
	Where do you go?

	zuò cí : Burgess, Chameleons UK
	When it' s summer and the skies are glass
	When it' s summer and the skies are glass
	I just have to make the evenings last
	They' re always flying past

	When it' s raining and the sky is black
	When it' s raining and the sky is black
	I just have to hear the thunder roll
	And see the lightning crack

	We sit for hours
	With fading powers
	By a television screen
	With funny cigarettes
	And talk for hours
	Of the places that we' ve seen

	Brother can you hear my voice
	Brother can you hear my voice
	Every second that you cling to life
	You have to feel alive

	It' s an easy thing to sell your skin
	When the Devil' s banging on your door
	You always let him in

	With fading powers
	We dream of hours
	That will never come again
	Old defenders are themselves defenceless
	When the mad attack the sane

	What can you do
	When you see no future
	In front of you
	Food for the few
	So many it seems are in front of you
	I see my face
	Reflected there in your sweating brow
	You hate what you see
	What can you do
	When there' s no way out
	Well there' s one way out

	Brother can you hear my voice
	Every second that you cling to life
	You have to feel alive

	But when you sleep
	Where do you go?

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