(words and music duran duran and john barry)

meeting you, with a view to a kill
these two faces, secret places, feel the chill.
night fall covers me, but you know the plans i’m making,
still oversea, could it be the whole earth opening wide
a sacred wide, a mystery gaping inside
the weekends wide!

until we dance into the fire
the fatal kiss is all we need
dance into the fire,
two fatal sounds of broken dreams
dance into the fire,
that fatal kiss is all we need
dance into the fire…..

just for you, is the view to a kill
a stray in the shade, assassination standing still.
earth’s crystal tears, falling snowflakes on your body
first time in years, to drench your skin in lovers’ rosy stain
a chance to find your feelings for the flame,
a chance to die…

again we dance into the fire
that fatal kiss is all we need
dance into the fire
two fatal sounds of broken dreams
dance into the fire
that fatal kiss is all we need
dance into the fire
when all we see.. is the view to a kill

(words and music duran duran)

i never found out what made you leave
and now the day is over, just an hour to go
i tried to phone last night but you never answered
just left me ringing on the line

outside is there anyone out there, anyone else outside
outside love is there anyone out there, anyone else outside

my face in the mirror shows the break in time
a crack in the ocean which does not align
i tried to sleep last night but i’ve caught your dreaming
about days we used to wonder away

outside is there anyone out there, anyone else outside
outside love is there anyone out there, anyone else outside

look out of the window maybe you can call by my name
another night over babe another light comes on in vain

i tried to phone last night but you never answered
just left me ringing in the air (outside)

is there anyone out there
(anyone out there)

(lebon, rhodes, cuccurullo, taylor)

early morning
as the day is dawning
you’re street gutter crawling
when the sun comes up

baby crying
says today she’s dying
but she’s always lying
and that’s a ball’n'chain

you got the ball’n'chain
you’re in the ball’n'chain gang
coz you’re the ball’n'chain man

bruises for breakfast
ain’t nobody’s business
but pain’s a lonely mistress
and you can’t give up
(that’s a ball’n'chain)

flame burning
money that you’re earning
and you will be returning
with a ball’n'chain

(chorus)

why do you love me
when you don’t need me
why do you want me all of the time ?
in my whole life, didn’t get no peacetime
and i don’t care if i live or die

(that’s a ball’n'chain)

you got the ball’n'chain
you got the ball’n'chain
you got the ball’n'chain
you got the ball’n'chain
you got the ball’n'chain
you got the ball’n'chain
you got the ball’n'chain

you got the ball’n'chain
you’re the one to blame
you got to love that pain

(le bon, rhodes, taylor, taylor, taylor)

today, riding the slow train along the way
going to who knows where and who knows when
not knowing where you’re rolling - it’s the learning of this journey

i feel if all of you people gather and believe
being what makes you breathe in is enough
promise to carry on from each moment to the next one

these beautiful colours, infinite patterns so hard i see
and if we’re all of the same stuff there’s not one of you who is the same as me
woah, beautiful colours, indifferent for you to see
sometimes the beauty of it all seems unbearable ’til the colours bleed
(keep breathing…)

design - everyone’s their own universe
besides - life is a standard issue to customize
ashes to understanding is the nature of existence

these beautiful colours, infinite patterns so hard i see
and if we’re all of the same stuff there’s not one of you is the same as me
proud beautiful colours, indifferent for you to see
sometimes the beauty of it all seems unbearable ’til the colours bleed
(keep breathing…)

keep breathing
keep loving

these beautiful colours, infinite patterns are what i see
and now if we’re all of the same blood there’s not one of you is the same as me
crowds of beautiful colours, indifferent to what you believe
sometimes the beauty of it all seems unbearable ’til the colours bleed

keep breathing
keep loving

it is too nice to paint your eyes
i took a tear, i don’t even want
we don’t like, we don’t like
the things they say

it takes true life, to you paint your eyes
you don’t dare with your imagination
we don’t like, we got some
we find you’ve failed

you don’t wait around
you don’t realise there’s something else
you’d better lock yourself
that i don’t think it is all been really there
it’s said so the rumour’s dead
but i don’t say it

that is the world you paint beside
and in a 9 to 5 around town
he’s obsessed to make it
you’ll understand

here’s back to love, you made it out
i’ve never really, never really bored
he’s obsessed to make it
you’ll find yourself

yeah

you don’t believe it
don’t listen to everything you know
you’re mine in, in your sacred letter
you’re my baby
your voice is so important to me
you’ve lied it, she’s my babe to set a feeling

it’s all on my back, you may see that
i’m not your man and your soul thing
you don’t search the findings
the world’s at stake

you might to love but might not to have
but there’s a thing she made me every morning
i don’t lie, cause i say
you’re my best friend

you may like everything
and that’s a fantastic story