Cologne 1997

Lyrics
Cologne Goodtime Charlie steps from the train And wanders by the Dom Raindrops falling in a red-nosed town It never gets as cold as this back home Cologne Charlie checks his little black business book From now on in he's running blind The desperate kind He's cursing at the phone Oh, don't you tell no lies About the way your heart feels It's freezing, turning into stone Your best friend's widow reeks of gin Says, Best go see my uncle In Cologne Cologne The seeds of grief that Charlie bears Will break his back before they're sown Central European Time The midnight hour here on the Rhine The music's fine We hate to dance alone Oh, don't you tell no lies The customers you're meeting Their greetings, all chill you to the bone Their borderlines have closed you in You've joined a game you cannot win The deal will bring cold comfort In Cologne
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Credits
- Writers
- Richard Palmer-James