You hit Eastern EuropenWith a broken heartnAnd when you came back the town was gonenNow every little step that you take feels wrongnAnd I'm here acting chickennnRemembernKissing, making lovenIn the rolling Black SeanUnderwaternSlipping your tonguenThrough my teethnA million years later alone in dreamsnThe night is howlingnListennnThe sun shines downnOn my whole world nownPouring over everythingnThat we knownnA little bit of soulnIn the bottle that I drink downnFucked upnSinging to the Heavens abovenKissing the bricks of the home I was born innStars all full of songnGonnGuns in the distancenDrums in the deepnA train rolls home, the countryside sleepsnOur love is blowing, all over the streetsnYou can hear it howlingnListen