Lisboa, hi Lisboa The soul of your days come by Know the heaten land of love should lay beneath All your faith in the skies Lisboa, Lisboa From ... arms, to live or die People enter, falling in the quite ... See love so ... The ... twilight ember feel any... Paint the air of evening, oh so ... And ...bind So just there's this history left to tell you Hi Lisboa A paradise besides the sea ...beauty, to the absence of painting all of your Scenery Oho, Lisboa, Lisboa, ...

I'm burnin' up Burnin' oh a oh, oh oh Quiet fire Take, take my hand Do with it what you will I'm in dire need 'Cause all I want is somebody to love me like I do, whoa oh oh Well all I want is somebody to love me like I do, whoa oh You walk away Nothin' left to say, but Bye bye blue eyes and I Whoa you know that I I don't understand No oh, oh oh 'Cause all I want is somebody to love me like I do, whoa oh oh Well all I want is somebody to love me like I do Well you can call me up for crazy Call me certifiably nuts All for love What do you get for lettin' me win so easily? Put up your dukes baby, what are you made of? This isn't right, no this isn't right You know that I'm not one to fuss But what have you done to me? You hardly make love to me now, whoa My poor heart's about to burst Right out of its seams 'Cause all I want is somebody to love me like I do, whoa oh oh Well all I want is somebody to love me like I do Burnin' up Quiet fire

I won't wake up To the sound of your feet Walking down the hall Like a soft heartbeat I won't wake up Cause by the time that I do you'll be gone I won't look back On a past so long I won't look back On the things gone wrong I won't look back Cause by the time that I do you'll be gone. I won't have words I've said all that there is to say I won't have words Cause I know you'll just throw them away I won't have words Cause by the time that I do you'll be gone By the time that I do you'll be gone By the time that I do you'll be gone

There's the final curtain There's the dotted line No more celebration No rum, no brandy, no sparkling wine The bad news has arrived It's closing time Put on all your armour March yourself in line Swallow all your feelings 'Cause it's coming down to hit tonight The bad news has arrived It's closing time Hide your sons and daughters Keep their fragile minds Let them read the papers But cover up the bold headlines The bad news has arrived The bad news has arrived now The bad news has arrived It's closing time