.
Bright the shine in my horn exiled and forlorn,
a damp night in Berlin yes
Soaked in alcohol I walk up to a doll
and say "how you look good"
.
Rejection follows me around like a dagger in my back,
I tell you man it hurts
I've come here to express myself
cause I'm tired of these chains
I am tired of the strains,
walking 'cross the plains take me in you arms
.
Fire red, the stage I tread
Elevate me, celebrate me
Extroverted but full of fear
The Soviet trumpeter
.
To make them dance as fairies,
oh to make them sing along
So close to fever pitch
and oh so close to happiness
I'm tempted by their flesh oh I am tempted
by their stare, I don't think I dare
Cause I am such a communist
and I'm breaking down inside
Though the world is open wide
I'm drowning in its tide take me in your arms
.
Fire red, the ground I tread
Elevate me, celebrate me
Extroverted but full of fear
The Soviet trumpeter
.

Fire red, the ground I tread
Elevate me, celebrate me
Extroverted but full of fear
The Soviet trumpeter