| I’m a working alien in a land of heat and stone
|
| a casulaty of an economic war
|
| that took me away from home.
|
| It’s the politics of money and power
|
| It’s the hope that we can build a future in world
|
| getting smaller everywhere
|
| Bridge:
|
| I can hear a siren in the workyard
|
| another shift and I’ll be closer to you
|
| I’m a working dog in Babylon and only
|
| your love can get me through
|
| Chorus:
|
| Foreign nights -- took you away from me
|
| Foreign nights -- are not where I belong
|
| Foreign nights -- filled with dust and dreams
|
| Foreign nights -- trapped me in Babylon
|
| AS long as I keep moving
|
| I know I will be all right
|
| cause if I stop to think I’ll drown and sink
|
| in the sea of foreign nights
|
| I’ve got to keep my hands busy
|
| got to keep pushing through
|
| got to learn to deal with this time away from you
|
| Bridge:
|
| I can hear a siren in the workyard
|
| another shift and I’ll be closer to you
|
| I’m a working dog in Babylon and only
|
| your love can get me through
|
| Chorus…
|
| Quiet moments in the dark are hardest to face
|
| the sun goes down but not the pain
|
| I want to be with you all the time
|
| I want to be with you, to be with you all my life
|
| I’m going to have to get through… foreign nights. |