Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Terminal Twilight, artist - Martha and the Muffins. Album song Faraway In Time, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 31.12.1987
Record label: Virgin
Song language: English
Terminal Twilight |
| There’s a telephone ringing in an empty room |
| And car brakes squealing |
| Distant traffic, constant sighing |
| Far-off voices mumbling |
| Up above a jet plane droning |
| Dogs barking, pigeons moaning |
| Dishes rattling in a sink |
| A screen door slams |
| Someone’s laughing |
| Grasses being softly trampled |
| Heavy object dragged on gravel |
| Children screaming |
| My own heart beating |
| Fighting down the panic, panic, panic! |
| Shapeless silhouettes slipping |
| Just out of sight |
| Car headlights screaming |
| Inescapable light |
| Telephone voice droning |
| The words can’t be right |
| You were warm, even breathing |
| This Sunday last night |
| Lying formless faces |
| Turning away |
| Deaf lips fall silent |
| No words to say |
| If only they’d leave me |
| Perhaps you might stay |
| In my windowless room |
| Night turns to day |
| There’s a crack in my walls |
| And it looks just like you |
| Sometimes my sheets are the hills of Arabia |
| But someone always pulls them down again |
| Now I think I can hear you |
| An inaudible sigh |
| In the mirror I see you’re |
| Inbetweening by |
| And I reach out to touch you |
| This must be a lie |
| I call out your name |
| But there is no reply |