someone's calling

turning 'round as if in flight

i sense your breath cut like a knife

a thousand shadows all in pain

what they ) must be the same

the tension's mounting ) with the tide

i see the heat rise to the sky

i search the faces for a clue

a thousand hate

some laughter too

the flames were dancing as the people shouted

the streets they were alive as the stage was mounted

a thousand cries of jubilation

from the throes of this great people's nation

and as our bridges burned to dust

a useless theme was quite enough

i felt as you

one with the night

someone's calling in the night

i start to think

i start to cry

the choice is always mine

but i'm too scared to dance

but i'm too scared to dance

but i'm too scared to dance

but i'm too scared to dance

turning 'round as if in flight

i sense your breath cut like a knife

a thousand shadows all in pain

what they ) must be the same

someone's calling in the night

someone's calling in the night

someone's calling in the night

someone's calling in the night