Из альбома: The Ghost of Fashion
When it's my moment in the sun
Oh, how beautiful I'll be
But in a normal sort of way
Like I am you and you are me
'Cause I have a lot of things to say
And you'd be wise to listen good
I think that hunger, war and death
Are bringin' everybody down
Laaa lala laaaaa
Lala laaaaaaa lala
Laaaaaa laaaaa
When it's my moment in the sun
I'll share my problems with the world
And psychosomatically I'll sing
To God and all His pretty girls
Laaa lala laaaaa
Lala laaaaaaa lala
Laaaaaa laaaaa
When it's my moment in the sun
I won't forget that I am blessed
But every hero walks alone
Thinking of more things to confess