The Gates Of Paradise (Give Praise Where Praise Is Due) - Luxury

The piano won’t play

And I was tired of the other place

It’s time to move again now anyway

This, this is an endless parade

Yes, this is an endless parade

The half-life is strange

Here there is constant decay

«Give praise where praise is due,» I still say

Do I feel love where I used to feel hate?

Do I feel love where I used to feel hate?

Hoo!

The harmonium won’t play

It just sits there all day

Just waiting on this side of Paradise

When you close your eyes, do you ever pray?

'Cause unbelievers are strange

I loved a few, I remember their names

And you think, «If they just had a taste»

But they won’t, I think

But they won’t, I think

Hoo!

The summer was great

The city, it pleased us with a shower of rain

And we stopped, and we stood in the colonnade

For a while, everything was okay

For a while, everything was okay

For a while, everything was okay

For a while, everything was okay

For a while, everything was okay

For a while, everything was okay