CAMEL:   I Can See Your House From Here

Wait

You're looking nervous at the dealer
Money goes like sand
Slipping through your hands
You're leaving everything behind you
Wave it all goodbye
I can hear you cry

Wait - don't think about it
Wait - it's never too late
Wait - don't worry 'bout it
Wait - leave it all to fate
Wait

Oh no this game is like a nightmare
There can be no doubt
Luck has done me out
I'm only searching for the right time
Money on the line
I can hear you cry

Your Love Is Stranger Than Mine

Can't you see?
All of the things that I'm trying to say
Are inside of me
I never thought I'd be feeling this way
But I think you've known all the time
Your love is stranger than mine

Seeing you
I can't believe in a love that won't leave
I don't want you to
Be anyone that you don't wanna be
But I think you've known all the time
Your love is stranger than mine

If you are the one
To make it, to break it
If you are the one
Won't you stay with me?

One more time
Getting a feeling afraid that I might be
Out of line
Telling myself there's a chance that you
could be someone I've known all the time
Your love is stranger than mine

Eye Of The Storm (Instrumental)

Who We Are

Hotel rooms, sleeping rooms
In this strange life I lead
Occasional friends, likewise lovers
Never wanting what I need

If you could be
Here close to me
I know - love
We were meant for each other
We will love one another
And it won't really matter at all
Who we are

Wake-up calls in the morning
The empty night fades away
You're still there, I'm still thinking
Words I always meant to say

Survival (instrumental)

Hymn To Her

Look to the mirror
I can tell no lies
Time drawing nearer
Still I'm all alone
You are the giver
You are never unkind
Now we're together
Still I'm all alone

Please can you tell me
When you're by my side
And when my eyes see
Will I wonder why
If you are with me
I can only try
To find the answer
In the words that ask the question

Why don't we know
And why don't it show
I wanna find out
And let it all our

Neon Magic

Neon magic, a playground for the noise
Got the boys feeling rough, acting rough
Looking for trouble?
You better mind your tongue
Having fun much too much
Chasing cars, hit and run

They try their hardest
To stand out in the crowd, talking loud
Neon girls carrousels
Show off their curlers
Bought some love in vain
That's their game, I keep cool
Out of school, go insane

Remote Romance

It's automatic
There's too much static
Ooh your signal's fading
Life is more baiting
Ooh your signal's fading

Remote - remote
Romance - romance

Rush-button passion
I won't repeat it
Wait a minute
Wait a minute now

It's just a sequence
It makes no real sense
It's just a sequence
It makes no real sense

It's automatic
There's too much statix
Can't get no feed-back
I'm on the wrong track

Wait a minute
It don't make a lot of sense
Just a sequence
It makes no real sense

Ice (instrumental)