Текст: New Model Army. Lovesongs.

Sullivan/Heaton
Under darkening thundering tavering skies
We live throogh these painful days
Walking like strangers in streets of damnation
Under the enemys's gaze
Well we all create monsters
Come back for their masters
The prices the Devil reclaims
It's funny I never thought I'd be the one who would change
Now above and beyond the roofs of our city
The sunset spreads silent and gold
And we passing time not thinking about you
Lost in our own little world
Well the other night we put the radio on
When we ran out of things we could say

But it always play love songs
When you're far away
Forget all the lies, forget all the trouble
Forget all the things that I've done
And please believe like I still believe
The best is yet to come
The truth is yet to come
So damn all the world
And damn their demands
And all the things that they say
Cos they always play lovesongs
When you're far away