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‘