Time: 21:46 (1) 
Queen of Hearts (Savoie - France 1991) 
Girl meets boy, boy meets girl 
A new love born, together they're gonna change the world 
Another two seats on the merry go round 
Safe in the arms of a magical mystery 
Meeting in their dreams she runs fingers right through your hair 
Burning my fingertips with passion 
And then came doubt, then came the fears 
And as they grow, oh it starts to show 
Pain in their hearts and watching her go 
This is what becomes of the broken hearted 
I always thought you were a 
Judas anyway 
Slipping through his fingers like sand 
He was twenty one, she was seventeen 
A princess of magic in his eyes if you know what 
I mean And laughter, and in the dancing flames of misty haze 
He would die a thousand times to travel of the golden shrine 
A Prometheus in her eyes 
A warrior of romance forever 
My Queen of 
Hearts And will 
I search forever for my kindred spirit? 
Two dancing ghosts that never can die 
To search in my dreams by oceans and by rivers 
Like two running streams that never can touch 
And the pupils in your eyes are not as big as they used to be 
Oh I never thought 
I could feel so alien to you so fast 
Why did you ever have to go? 
And all this would be true 
If I'd never met you 
Crystal blue (2) ...a man could die out here... (UK 1991) 
On rainy nights in 
Xanadu A new face new place 
A new sound 
The world today is a changing place 
Keep your door locked up and hide your face 
Drowning in a whirlpool of 
English pride 
In dark old 
England where the wheels of industry only just turn 
And at night the stars come out 
Walking through a strange town 
Deep in the heart of nowhere in the middle of somebody's somewhere 
I'd fly home, but where is home? 
I feel like an alien 
Be brave again 
England be my safe haven 
And at night if darkness should knock upon your door 
And the whole wide world wakes up screaming in the night 
That old problem child of the world today 
The Middle 
Eastern adolescent sulking it's way 
Into the safety of the 
Angel Isle 
One day we'll wake if we wake up at all 
And the world and his wife will come crashing through the door (3) 
The Last Waltz (Glos - UK 1987) 
Hang up your dancing shoes, hide in that secret place 
Play that song of empty charm of empty time and space 
You're a tired ballerina in a musical box 
When the key unwinds you have to stop when the music stops 
So you can find your way, 
I'll leave a gaslight burning in the window 
Do you remember, do you recall, the smell of school dining halls and backstreet brawls? 
I was a twenty first century kid 
Casanova With a lover's patch and freestyle charm we went arm in arm 
I remember the autumn leaves 
I remember those times 
In cold October air kicking cans and buying time 
I recall our old town, the place 
I used to work 
The boy just trying to throw some magic down upon the world 
But you can't dance forever, the last waltz is over 
And most of all as 
I recall the final line upon her lips