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 the troubles and you'll all get by

Smile boys that's the style

Pack up your troubles and you'll all get by

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

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