'Cause this time round I've made my mind up Waitin' for the night to fade Here on a foreign shore And all I've done is run away Like too many nights before Its taken far too long To make my world my own

Kind of glue that sticks this world together Hands of steel and cradle of the Promised Land But there's nothing wrong with a hard hat and a hammer God bless the working man Average Joe, average pay Lace-up boots and faded jeans A homemade sandwich, and a

When it feels (feels) like the world's gone mad (mad) And there's nothing you can do (do) about it No there's nothing you can do about it (about it) You don't wanna fuck with us British to the very last You wanna make some money So this is where we are

Versace on the floor Ooh take it off for me, for me, for me, for me now, girl Let's take our time tonight, girl Above us all the stars are watchin' There's no place I'd rather be in this world Your eyes are where I'm lost in Oooh I love that dress But

Let me take you there Oh, let the sun beat down upon my face And stars fill my dream I'm a traveler of both time and space To be where I have been To sit with elders of the gentle race This world has seldom seen They talk of days for which they sit and

Well, there's broken silence By thunder crashing in the dark (Crash in the dark) And this broken record Spin endless circles in the bar (Spin 'round in the bar) This world can hurt you It cuts you deep and leaves a scar Things fall apart, but nothing

Oh, if the sky comes falling down, for you There's nothing in this world I wouldn't do Hey brother! There's an endless road to rediscover Hey sister! Do you still believe in love? I wonder What if I'm far from home? Oh brother, I will hear you call! What

You got me in the middle of the dance floor, just searching for you girl I ask my myself where you created in this world, by the beauty in you girl You got me so high and confused I don't know what to do New York City All in Los Angeles California From

There should be laughter after pain There should be sunshine after rain These things have always been the same So why worry now Why worry now Baby, I see this world has made you sad Some people can be bad The things they do, the things they say

Sung, female: The way to the lands Where as a hero I stand The path where Beauty met the Beast It's the honesty of these worlds Ruled by magic and mighty swords That makes my soul long for the past In this spellbound night