Hearts Of Stone

we built these cities, we made the wheel

we created wars

we're running stray, like hungry dogs

gnawing at the bone bone

a man said let's fly to the stars

...we love property

shining mantions, plastic girls

pretty salon's tricks

(you have) gold days and gold laughs, gold smiles

and golden age

gold help, and gold tears, gold dreams

and hearts of stone

here I'm standing amongst you - golden people

your perfect bodies tryin' to hide - soul seeking

golden age - the time is so cold, world so tight

crumbs of life, we're tryin' to hide in empty bottles of wine

if I look to the sky - am I still a normal man?

and if I, I make a wish - will you laugh at me?

night seems so calm gentle wind

heals sweaty forehead

night turns your gold to grey stone

you're waiting impatient

for gold day, and...

night seems so calm, gentle wind

heals sweaty forehead

soon tired world will groan

...by pale dawn...