Watch the skies for signs or planes

Same old bad news again today

Just a thousand ways to make torture sound polite



From H. Block to Springbok

Tell me when does the beating stop

I'm not prepared to just sit 

and watch again tonight

Here it comes

Here it comes

Here it comes



We have a dream

There's no use fighting it

Burning burning bright

Dreams can come true

If you put your mind to it

And you've been tucked up alright

It's burning burning bright

Oh don't put out the lights



From Moscow to Monterey

Maine to Mexico

Its hard to hear what the people say

It's like they've one foot in their mouoths

And the other in their graves



From H. Block to Springbok

Tell me when do the beating stop?

Are you prepared to just stand

and watch again tonight?

Here it comes

Here it comes

Here it comes



We have a dream

There's no use fighting it

Burning burning bright

Dreams can come true

If you put your mind to it

And you've been tucked up alright

Burning burrrrnnning bright



Here it comes

Here it comes

Here it comes



We have a dream

There's no use fighting it

It's burning burning bright

Dreams can come true

If you put your mind to it

And you've been tucked up alright

You're burning burning bright

So don't put out the lights!