@ALBUM: The Golden Section ARTIST: John Foxx *Reproduced courtesy of John Foxx Information Service (JFIS) @SONG: My Wild Love my wild love is a love that goes deeper each day my wild dream is a dream of the sea my whole life, I feel is turning away from the man I thought I would be for my wild love, my wild love.... walking, I've been walking as the moon rose on the waves remembering how things used to be before everything was changed I see your face in stained glass windows I touch your heart, it's the heart of the sea you come to meet me through millions of sunsets no-one else would ever believe in my wild love my wild love........ @SONG: Someone Someone who walks with you takes a hand in everything you do that someone.... someone you know from sleep seasons pass, but some things never change like someone..... someone whose voice comes in from summer rooms who stands beside you when you least expect them to that someone and it's alright to walk with you and it's O.K. to feel that way and I feel that way when a voce comes into mine saying things I almost recognise that's someone strange how moments last so long always with you long after they've gone like someone that someone @SONG: Your Dress put on your dress ah now I can see you across the room, the oldest ocean it rolls and it flows and there's a hush and a shimmer and a rush and a glimmer and a glide inside and a glow.... and every move we make now and every stop we take now is a new unknown put on your dress..... now I put on my suit ah look and you can't see me at all I can step through any crowd and me and my shadow well, we just dissolve but there's always a secret light and I can always find some kind of a private sign a hidden music that stays and it plays even when the town gets turned 'round at night put on your dress slow burning stars tumble across your shoulders oh take your time now you know you always take my breath put out the light ah now we can see more clearly than ever I think we're drifting at the edge of the world you turn around and smile and there's nothing left no no no there's nothing left put on your dress.... @SONG: Running Across Thin Ice With Tigers he said he was a saint and he had some colour movies "you will grow older and then younger tattoed like a loser" long streams of silence connect hand to hand with the memories in the car parks and the flowers and the sand so here are the wings and the burnt out suits here are the maps of all your youth here where the songs are all of longing here where the skies are always haunting and I'm running, yes I'm running.... I am running across thin ice with tigers he was talking as I glanced away at silver tortures in colour vision it was a golden time a time of bones and flowers there was an angel in a ruined suit stranded on Broadway I gave him change and he gave me the time of day so here are the wings and the burnt-out-suits here are the maps of all your youth here where the songs are all of longing here where the skies are always haunting and I'm running...yes I'm running I am running across thin ice with tigers @SONG: Sitting At The Edge Of The World sitting at the edge of the world talking with my friend watching the sun in her eyes knowing we'll speak the same words and meanwhile I close my eyes and drift away close my eyes and drift away sitting at the edge of the world watching the sun go down below us listening to the roar of the sky hoping we live in the same world- meanwhile I close my eyes and drift away close my eyes and drift away... and all my noses broken and all my sleep is woken and all my comfort shattered though I don't think it matters any more, oh no 'cos I'm sitting at the edge of the world sitting at the edge of the world....... @SONG: Endlessly when she walks out she's illuminous when she turns 'round she is someone else and I can't fight can't find the fule or the exception she moves towards me endlessly, endlessly...... turns her face into music.... into fog.... voice behind me says "go on" so I go on towards her endlessly...endlessly... switch the scene sun is rising summer trees someone smiling she moves towards me endlessly....endlessly @SONG: Ghosts On Water ghosts on water give to a gentle touch look back in silence I can never get enough city as a memory and a squeak in the shoe all the semaphore echoes that get poured through a suit oh oh remember ghosts on water and I can see another time another place some setting sun and I can't wait forever walking with someone inside my own twins in the strata travel by phone and the fog is a vehicle fused in the bone ghosts on water drift in on a summer light they can pass like sand through a hand as they leave the world behind oh oh remember ghosts on water @SONG: Like A Miracle I see you walking in the streets again a quiet ocean in a suit of grey locations mixed and drifting our features dim and shifting I stand and watch from years away and I see you standing there like a miracle the parks and bridges and the old school walls a taste of summer in the cool of the dawn some bright clothes out of focus the shops are still and closed up I'm old enough to know they never wait then I see you standing there like a miracle I'm walking through you in these crowded places you're swimming slowly under all these faces the sky is going out now I'm slowly turning round now then someone says "it's not too late" and I see you standing there like a miracle @SONG: The Hidden Man I want to stay where the summer goes change my name and change my clothes stand in the light of forgotten windows out of reach down the corridors the hidden man the hum of a forest and a lost perfume the streets of a rainy afternoon eyes like a tide of liquid blue we talk about things I almost knew the hidden man just walk ahead in the winter haze smoke a cigarette as the light decays "the child is father to the man" he says- silhouette glows in the sunsets blaze the hidden man @SONG: Twilights Last Gleaming in twilights last gleaming the sky slides away leaving me here at the edge of the day songs in the sands hand on the door I've been here so often before in twilights last gleaming so smoky and gold endless horizons glister and glow I see you in strangers in light on the sea at twilights last gleaming we'd meet in twilights last gleaming at this time of year wherever you go to whoever your near think of these times remember these dreams and twilights last gleaming and me.