Someones Calling — текст песни (modern english)

Turning round as if in flight

I sense your breath cut like a knife

A thousand shadows all in pain

What they feel (fear? ) must be the same



The tensions mounting (mounted? ) with the tide

I see the heat rise to the sky

I search the faces for a clue

A thousand hate(s), some laughter too



The flames were dancing as the people shouted

The streets they were alive as the stage was mounted

A thousand cries of jubilation

From the throes of this great peoples nation



And as our bridges burned to dust

A useless theme was quite enough

I felt as you, one with the night

Someones calling in the night



I start to think, I start to cry

The choice is always mine

But Im too scared to dance (judge? )

But Im too scared to dance (judge? )

But Im too scared to dance (judge? )

But Im too scared to dance (judge? )



Turning round as if in flight

I sense your breath cut like a knife

A thousand shadows all in pain

What they feel (fear? ) must be the same



Someones calling in the night

Someones calling in the night

Someones calling in the night

Someones calling in the night