All Gone Away — текст песни (Style Council)

The wind blows whispers down the street,

Having free reign with the town so bleak -

Like everything else its - all gone away.

The town hall clock gives forth its chime,

For no-one there to ask the time -

Like everything else theyve - all gone away.



The grocers shop hangs up its sign

The sign says closed its a sign of the times -

Like everything else theyve - all gone away.



But somewhere the party never ends

And greedy hands rub together again -

Shipping out the profits that theyve stolen



An eerie wail comes from the pit,

The ghosts of the men take the morning shift -

Just like clockwork - rusting away.



Come take a walk upon these hills

And see how monetarism kills -

Whole communities -

Even families -

Theres nothing left so - theyve all gone away.