Besedila: Thompson Twins. Other. Emporor's Clothes.

I feel rain slither down
In a hot desert sky
And when I, when I touch you
I'm left wondering why, why, why
I dream

(chorus)
There's no heaven above
(heaven, heaven)
There's no hell down below
(There's no hell down below)
Just invisible men
in the emporor's clothes

I see my dearest clown
And she's draped in silk gowns
And we both, we both laugh
As we tumble down, down, down
You dream

(REPEAT CHORUS)

There is no time for crying
'Cos the time waltzes by
And we twirl and we touch
And we both know why, why, why
We dream

There's no heaven above
(There's no heaven above)
There's no hell down below
(There's no hell down below)
Just invisible men
in the emporor's clothes

(CHORUS)