"Filled with fancies empty of meaning"
In the end, the end precedes the beginning
All is always now, nothing's ever left to chance
"In the crying shadow of the funeral dance"
"In the crying shadow of the funeral dance"
All is always now, nothing's ever left to chance
The boat floats onward and onward
Up to a kingdom on turquoise water
And as for you
You're a number I could never delete
As for you
You were always
You werе always right up my street
The penny drops
The plot thickеns
They've slung their shit
Some of it is sticking
If all else fails, my number's on the call sheet
You were always right up my street
There's the river
There's the train tracks
There's the skyscraper
The point of no return is back
The point of no return is back
The point of no return is back
And as for you
You're a number I could never delete
As for you
You were always
You were always right up my street
