Lassie Come Home lyrics
by Alphaville
(Gold/Lloyd/Echolette)Lonely boy gazing on the afternoonPeople drifting cross the surface of the twilight dayThere's a Little Yellow Man, standing by the railway stationPainting portraits on the brickwalls of Billie HollowayLovely Lady S.M.I.L.E.Dance, my dear, I'm only operating on "Lassie Come Home""This was authentic you" she spoke, "this was authenticyou who blew me cold"He had no chance to realize, it hit her straight between the eyesSo I've been toldIn the park, she's giving out some photographson which she's giving out some photos of what she hands around"They videoed a ghost tonight", she said before I turned it out"It rode an orange paper-bike, and left without a sound."Keep on riding, SirOpen up the door and shout it out: "Lassie Come Home,Come Home!!""This was authentic you?" she spoke, "this was authenticyou who blew, who blew me cold"I had no chance to realize, it hit her straight between the eyesSo I've been toldLonely Girl dancing in the music-hallLightning struck her silver starship and turned it into stoneAnd now it's falling all the time into that void beyond her grey eyesSomewhere a telephone is ringing, but nobody's at home"Hello Junkie-Sweetheart, listen now this is your Captain calling:Your Captain is dead."Keep on riding, Sir, open up the door and shout it out --shout it out...Lassie come home -- Lassie come home -- Lassie come homeLassie come home...
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