Don't believe his heart, I beg you please it liesThere's murder in the eyes of men and treason in the skyShe crossed the room in honour and took his words in vainHe smiled the smile of murderAnd in his head, shook his handTake me to your sister -in you and her is loveIt's beautiful and soothing, it's logic and it's saneTake me through the evening, on my 32nd floorAnd I'll never ask for moreMoney is the heartache, moral is the shameDuty comes to those who love the numbers and the nameSo find the State of Israel, find the State of RomeCrush the fools, in huts of clay, there's danger in the gardenTake me to your Station, take me through your mindDrop that code you give me, just let me feel your mindTake me through the evening, on my 32nd floorAnd I'll never ask for moreHit me in the darkroom - I've never loved beforeI've shook and screamed in lonely timesBut I've never loved beforeTake me to your sister - in you and her is loveIt's beautiful and soothing, it's logic and it's saneHelp me through the evening, on my 32nd floorAnd I'll never ask for more