1. Intro – Human
(инструментал)
2. Seduce Me Tonight
3. Petty Obsession
4. (Once) They Were Eagles
5. Cherry Orchards
Dancing violet dreams.
Joining nights of satin fame.
Acting jewel games.
All forgiven, you streak my heart.
More than pleasure in ice cold flames.
Crying soft, as love flies tame.
Swelling tears in diaries of lies.
Fading lights, as songs die quiet.
Bleeding sweet for dying blind.
Masking fears of silent decline.
Cherry Orchards. Ginger looks upon pain.
Cherry Orchards. August fades like tears in vain.
Winter's final shine. Dressing gold, one last time.
Seep from lace. Roses for an unborn face.
Cherry Orchards. Ginger looks upon pain.
Cherry Orchards. August fades like tears in vain.
6. Juices Like Wine
Thirst and desire, to rule the light
For crossing heavens, a futile fight
Bound to storm, our minds wave
Fervent to sail in deserts of mist
Juices like wine, like the blood in the sands
Juices like wine
Born of earth, we strive for skies
Obsessed with lies, in arms of sleep
Earning dreams, we blind our eyes
Challenging secrets, ancient the cries
Juices like wine, like the blood in the sands
Juices like wine
7. Little Velvet
8. Blood On Kisses
9. Downtown Hanoi
Four arc lights. Moving stealth.
Two ride up north. Into the barrel fear.
Desire to share. My valiant care.
Downtown Hanoi.
We are drowning in purple wine.
Standing as one, as one we line.
Gold and light did stop their dance.
A fever obscene, a wicked romance.
I'm tasting sweat on my tongue.
Fane of wicked green.
Faith to the heart.
Passion and death.
Downtown's breath.
10. Dance Sleazy
11. Roses Without Thorns
12. Tease Me
(CD Bonus Track)
13. Mexican Radio (New Version)
(CD Bonus Track)
I feel a hot wind on my shoulder
And the touch of a world that's older
Turn the switch and check the number
Leave it on, in bed I slumber
Hear the rhythm of the music
Buy the product, never use it
Hear the talking of the DJ
Can't understand, what's he say?
I'm on the Mexican radio
I'm on the Mexican radio
Dial it in, tune the station
They talk about U.S. inflation
I understand just a little
No comprende – it's a riddle
I'm on the Mexican radio
I'm on the Mexican radio
Wish I was in Tijuana –
Eating barbecued iguana
I'd take requests on the telephone
I'm on a wavelength far from home
I feel the hot wind on my shoulder
I dial in, south of the border
Hear the talking of the DJ –
Can't understand, what's he say?
I'm on the Mexican radio
I'm on the Mexican radio
I'm on the Mexican radio
I'm on the Mexican radio
Radio
Radio
Radio
What does he say?
I'm on the Mexican radio
I'm on the Mexican radio
I'm on the Mexican radio
I'm on the Mexican radio ...