I don't speak the language
I can't understand the word
Where angels fear to tread
I've sometimes walked and tried to talk
but how can I be heard
in such a world
when I'm lost?
I'm doing what I do
to see me through
I'm going out
and carrying on as normal
Hay una discoteca por acqui?
Te quiero
Entiende usted?
Digame
Cuanto tiempo tengo que esperar?
I don't speak in anger
though the chances that I've let
pass me by
and now regret I can't forget
They're haunting me
like a score of unpaid debts
Is it enough
to live in hope
that one day we'll be free
without this fear?
I'm going out
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