There's no sign of hope Looking through a telescope Beauty has a way of seeming unconcerned Rebels in the North Music is an evil force There's nothing good that anyone can do or say Taxi coming down the Old Kent Road I won't turn into a xenophobe One hundred mortal souls Now you know what kindness is That he would sacrifice himself for the love of her Good fortune has a face Found her in a higher place A leather jacket left in a dressing room Walking down the Boulevarde Hotel Was it fate that brought you here, or there or anywhere? If you want to terrorise me Make me hate you in return Well love is stronger when it hurts If you want to motivate me You'll get what you deserve There are no words... There are no words... In my distant home I will write a melody That I will sing for you when I return It may not change a lot But I'll give it everything I've got It will come to life because of you