The Stranglers
The Stranglers
The Stranglers
The Stranglers
The Stranglers
The Stranglers
The Stranglers
The Stranglers
The Stranglers
The Stranglers
The Stranglers
Of silence in pieces here
Voices all disappear
Sacred inside
Doubled our silhouettes
One shape I can't forget
Tears the inside
Here could be sad if empty hands
Were what my head was resting in
Consider them protecting
Footsteps in paradise
Really moving through me now
It's cold lay your hands on me
Don't look into my eyes
I'm burning out the time
Here wrapped in all these chains
Only scent remains
Scares me inside
Feels like I'm sinking fast
Some moments never last
Keep it inside
It's just too bad that empty hands
Are what my head is resting in
I'm rendered unprotected
Fool steps in paradise
Really moving through me now
It's cold don't take your hand from me
They look into my eyes
I'm burning out the time
Footsteps in paradise
Fool steps
Here was written by Dave Greenfield & Jean-Jacques Burnel & Jet Black (Stranglers drummer) & John Ellis & Paul Roberts (UK).
Here was produced by Andy Gill & The Stranglers.
The Stranglers released Here on Mon Jan 27 1997.