Bombers Bay - Echo & the Bunnymen

The word went round

In no dream town

They shut us up

And the shutters down

The planes flew in

And laid the ground

We built upon

And spun around

God’s one miracle

Lost in circles

On the march

Berlin to Bombers Bay

Traveling dark

On the roads to Mandalay

Cannon fire

Came to call

Stood us up

And watched us fall

The way we were

And now outworn

Our costumes changed

To uniforms

Black black days

Here to stay

On the march

Madrid to Bombers Bay

Traveling dark

On the road to Mandalay

Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag

Smile boys that’s the style

Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag

Smile

They give us hope

And teach us well

With magic moons

That cast a spell

And hypnotize

And draw us in

I believe

I’m believing

God’s one miracle

Moves in circles

On the march

Berlin to Bombers Bay

Traveling dark

On the road

On the march

Berlin to Bombers Bay

Traveling dark

On the road to Mandalay

Black black days

Where the flying fishes play

Black black days

Where the flying fishes play

Black black days

Where the flying fishes play

Black black days

Where the flying fishes play…