sundark on darker streets. its violent times for weary feet.
carjackers and bullet showers. a yellow sign. too many fools in power
but see. i will be gone by morning. my dear friend i lost pur fight
forget me. i wash myself in your grey slowing night.
coming down from darkened heights. i taste the thames with my cycle lights
by saint paul's by big ben. by god's name, i repent.
but see. i will be gone by morning my dear london goodnight
forget me, i wash my haself in your grey river light.
| 1 | The city |
| 2 | Hard times |
| 3 | Tristan |
| 4 | The Magic Position |
| 5 | Wind in the Wires |
| 6 | A Boy Like Me |
| 7 | Born To Die |
| 8 | Teignmouth |
| 9 | Souvenirs |
| 10 | Paris |