The Blue Days - When The Time Comes

When the time comes
Cross the bridge and meet her there
In Potsdamer Platz

And when the bell tolls
Take her to the eastern gate
And we will do the rest

When the time comes it will all be clear
And you must disappear from view
When the time comes

In the darkness
You might slip and miss the contact point

And in the silence
You might think you heard something
That isn't really there

When the fear hits you may curse your eyes
Don't think of wrong or right
Those concepts don't apply

When the winter's over
Drop me a line
And if you're back in England
I'll see you there

When the blood spilled
The black Mercedes
Slowly drove away

I watched from the rooftop
Smoke was slowly rising
Against a foreign sky

In her face I saw a better world
A world that I would love to call my home
When the time comes

Written by:
Peter Doe

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The Blue Days

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