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We're leaving to gether,
But still it's farewell
And maybe we'll come back,
To earth, who can tell?
I guess there is no one to blame
We're leaving ground (leaving ground)
Will things ever be the same again?

It's the final countdown...
The final countdown... Ohhh,

Try, baby, try
To trust in my love again
I will be there, I will be there
Love, our love
Just shouldn't be thrown away
I will be there, I will be there
If we'd go again
All the way from the start
I would try to change
The things that killed our love
Yes, I've hurt your pride and I know
What you've been through
You should give me a chance
This can't be the end
I'm still loving you
I'm still loving, I need your love
I'm still loving you
Du, du hast
Du hast mich
Du, du hast
Du hast mich

Du, du hast
Du hast mich
Du hast mich

Du hast mich gefragt
Du hast mich gefragt
Du hast mich gefragt
Und ich hab nichts gesagt

Willst du bis der Tod euch scheidet
Treu ihr sein für alle Tage
Nein, nein

Willst du bis zum Tod, der scheide
Siie lieben auch in schlechten Tagen
Nein, nein

Willst du bis der Tod euch scheidet
Treu ihr sein
Nein, nein

Living easy
Loving free
Season ticket for a one way ride
Asking nothing
Leave me be
Taken everything in my stride
Don't need reason
Don't need rhyme
Ain't nothin' I would rather do
Going down
By the time
My friends are gonna be there too.
I'm on a highway to hell
On the highway to hell
Highway to hell
I'm on the highway to hell.

Empty spaces - what are we living for?
Abandoned places - I guess we know the score..
On and on!
Does anybody know what we are looking for?

Another hero - another mindless crime.
Behind the curtain, in the pantomime.
Hold the line!
Does anybody want to take it anymore?
The Show must go on!
The Show must go on!Yeah!
Inside my heart is breaking,
My make-up may be flaking,
But my smile, still, stays on!

1st verse Getting on a phone with a busy line
Talking on a phone and loosing my mind
Never never never never realise
It feels so far,like a million miles
Give me give me give me give me little hand
Just listen to your heart,dont consider it
I'm looking out at a city night
I see your eyes in city lights

chorus: Moscow calling Operator don't teas me
Moscow calling Operator what's going on
Moscow calling All the circuits are busy
Moscow calling I'm going on ain't giving it up
Once upon a time not so long ago

Tommy used to work on the docks
Union's been on strike
He's down on his luck
It's tough, so tough
Gina works the dinner all day
Working for her man
She brings home her pay
For love, for love

She says we've got to hold on to
What we've got
'Cause it doesn't make difference
If we make it or not
We've got each other and that's a lot
For love we'll give it a shot