We follow the taillights out of the city   Moving in a river of red   As the colours fade away from   Dusky sunset   We roll for the darkness ahead     We are old, we are young   We are in this together   Vagabonds and children   Prisoners forever   With pulses a-raging   And eyes full of wonder   Kicking out behind us again     Nighttime City Beat the radio is calling   The lost and lonely in vain   Out here we are running for the   Wide open spaces   The roadsmell after the rain     We are old, we are young   We are in this together   Vagabonds and children   Prisoners forever   With pulses a-raging   And eyes full of wonder   Kickingo ut behind us again     And watching as a boy alone   At the quayside   The ships loading cargo in the night   Their names all calling to faraway places   The years go past, the miles go by   And still this childhood romance   Will not die ...