Stop! Look! And Sing Songs of Revolutions!
Memory, ecstasy, tyranny, hypocrisy
Betrayed by a kiss on a cool night of bliss
In the valley of the missing link
And you have no time to think.
You turn around, you turn around,
you turn around, you turn around
And I’m beside you
And here I am
Standing in your sad arrest
Trying to do my very best
Lookin’ straight at you
Comin’ through, darlin’