Talk Talk - The Colour Of Spring EMI, 1986 Happiness Is Easy Makes you feel much older Sublime the blind parade It wrecks me how they justify their acts of war They assemble, they pray Take good care of what the priests say 'After death it's so much fun' Little sheep don't let your feet stray Happiness is easy Joy be written on the earth And the sky above Jesus star that shines so bright Gather us in love Guilt upon their shoulders How well the cause evades Infecting your religions, claiming pacts It's easy to shoulder the blame Happiness is easy Try to teach my children To recognise excuse before it acts From love & conviction to pray Happiness is easy I Don't Believe In You Now the fun is over Where do words begin I'm trying to find the path ahead Any way you say it The charade goes on But your eyes won't see it It's the same old song 'I don't believe you' Promises so golden Years have proved them wrong I'm trying to leave some self respect Any way you say it Our decline goes on But your pride won't heed it It's the same old song 'I don't believe you' And the way you play it Is the way you want Any way you sing it It's the same old song 'I don't believe you' Life's What You Make It Baby, life's what you make it Can't escape it Baby, yesterday's favourite Don't you hate it Baby, life's what you make it Don't backdate it Baby, Don't try to shade it Beauty is naked Baby, life's what you make it Celebrate it Anticipate it Yesterday's faded Nothing can change it Life's what you make it April 5th Here she comes Silent in her sound Here she comes Fresh upon the ground Come gentle spring Come at winter's end Gone is the pallow from a promise that's nature's gift Waiting for the colour of spring Let me breathe Let me breathe the colour of spring Here she comes Laughter in her kiss Here she comes Shame upon her lips Come wanton spring, come For birth you live Youth takes it's bow before the summer the seasons bring Waiting for the colour of spring Let me breathe Living In Another World Better parted I see people crying Truth gets harder There's no sense in lying Help me find a way from this maze I can't help myself When I see tenderness before you left That even breaking up was never meant But only angels look before they tread Better parted I see people hiding Speech gets harder There's no sense in writing Help me find a way from this maze I'm living in another world to you And I can't help myself Did I see tenderness where you saw hell Did I see angels in the hand I held God only knows what kind of tale you'd tell Give It Up From the place that I stand to the land that is openly free Watching rivers run black by the trees that are vacant to greed Give it up Or tell me why I'm so wrong Where does love come from If you've sold your reasoning out How can I learn if I don't understand what I see If I'm giving this mess Take a walk through a nightmare so real Give it up Or tell me why I'm so wrong Where does luck come from When you've never been without Chameleon Day Only of the night & it's darkness am I calling Only of the night My relief in it's falling Breathe on me, eclipse my mind It's in some kind of disarray Killing time, I cradle far Chameleon days Chameleon day Time It's Time Nobody knows how long Rustling leaves unrhyme Lullaby breeze unsung Babel of dreams unwinds in memory As bad as bad becomes It's not a part of you And love is only sleeping Wrapped in neglect Time it's time to live Kissing a grey garden Shadow & shade Sunlight treads softly As bad as bad becomes It's not a part of you Contempt is ever breeding Trapped in itself Time it's time to live As bad as bad becomes It's not a part of you The wicked and the weeping Ramble or run Time it's time to live Time it's time to live for living Now that it's over Rest your head
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