Tekst :
The public footpaths were paved solid with
Speed traps,
During the fall of 81,
Hampstead heath with its snow caps,
I remember it all so clear.
Conis caught in ice cake,
Donated with backache.
Everyone with objects looking dear,
A corrugated iron edge gets bent into a
Make-do sledge,
I recall this all so clear.
Pile down kite hill you go,
Toes of ice. fingers feel the snow.
Everyone and everything looks dear.
Rushing for the warmth of home,
Then slipping on your short cut home,
I remember it all so clear.
The heaviest fall since 62?
Enjoy this heaven sent gift whilst it s here.
And what a dodgie year that was,
Even the weather man was looking cold,
The unpredictable days had seen even the
Weatherman lose control.
And school boy snowball s school girl,
A short chase turns into a soft yell,
Remembering all so clear.
Odd gloves waving from railings.
The house dog is only playing,
With the unusual sight this year.
Bus conductor harry birch
(on the 214 route from parliament hill to moorgate),
Collects the full pelt from the little gang of kids
That stand at his bus stop waiting for him to pull away.
He now stands on the top deck waving abuse at them,
He loves it really.
Lolly pop man gets his ears felt,
He s the mum s and school children s favourite teacher,
Everyone and everythings looking dear.
Then i d check on granny wrights heating,
You know, see how she s been keeping.
What an unusual sight this was that year.
Tekst :
They say around the way you ve asked for me
there s even talk about you wantin me
I must admit that s what I wanna hear
But thath is jus talk until you take me there, oh
If it s true don t leave me all alone out here
Wonderin if you re ever gonna take me there
Tell Me What you re feelin cuz I need to Know
Girl you gotta let me know which way to go
Cuz I Need to Know
I need to know
Tell Me Babygirl cuz I need to know
I need to know
I need to know
Tell me Babygirl cuz I need to know
My every thought is of this bein true
It s gettin harder not to think of you
Girl I m exactly where I wanna be
The only things I need you here with me, oh
If it s true don t leave me all alone out here
Wonderin if you re ever gonna take me there
Tell Me What you re feelin cuz I need to Know
Girl you gotta let me know which way to go
Cuz I Need to Know
I need to know
Tell Me Babygirl cuz I need to know
I need to know
I need to know
Tell me Babygirl cuz I need to know
Oh don t leave me alone
Oh don t leave me alone
I need to know
I need to know
Tell me Babygirl cuz I need to know
Tekst :
Oh,
It makes no sense to me
Yeah, I was living in a different world when I heard the news
I keep having the same bad dream
And it makes me want to hurt all the people who have done this thing to you
When I see your face, I can see you smile
Read all about you in the New York times
When I see your eyes, I can see your light
When I think about what happened
It makes me crazy
It makes no sense to me,
This eye for an eye thing,
It has gone too far
I don t know anyone who doesn t hurt inside
I would like to believe we could learn from this
And maybe some day we can make things right
I want to believe in this world
I want to believe in this life
I want to believe in a world that does not seem real
When you read between the lines
When I see your face, I can see you smile
Read all about you in my New York times
When I see your eyes, I can see your light
When I read about the world
It makes me crazy
I want to believe in this world
I want to believe in this life
I want to believe in a world that does not seem real
When you read between the lines
Gotta read between the lines
Whoa, gotta read between the lines
I really want to believe I can make things right
I want to believe I can learn to feel alright inside
I want to believe I can learn to make things right
Oh, I want to believe in this world
I want to believe in this life
I want to believe in a world that does not seem real
When I read the New York Times
I see your face, I see your smile
Read all about you in the New York Times
I can see your eyes, I can see your light
When I think about what happened
It just makes me crazy
When I close my eyes
You seem so alive
I really think about you
I want to believe we can make things right
I want to believe
I want to believe
I want to believe
I want to believe
Oh, I want to believe in this world
I want to believe in this life
I want to believe in a world that does not seem real
When I read the New York Times