Blinded With Tears - Steve Harley, Stephen Malcolm Ronald Nice, Robert Gladwell

She was looking for the moon and the stars combined

But she had no hand to show

She was clinging to the wreckage of other times

Playing on her radio

Through signs and wounded glances

Through whispered hints of failed romances

She was sure in her heart,

She was blinded with tears

She was sure in her heart,

She was blinded with tears

She was flicking through the pages of magazines

And all she found was misery

She was looking for the truth in that bed of dreams

Wrecking like some history

Inside a world of guilty stammers

Who are the anvils, who the hammers?

She was sure in her heart,

She was blinded with tears

She was sure in her heart,

She was blinded with tears

She was looking for the meaning of days to come

Forever hurrying up and down the street

She stood at evening in the room alone

In a cloak of silk and steel

Inside a bone-deep understanding

Through whispered hints of failed romances

She was sure in her heart,

She was blinded with tears

She was sure in her heart,

She was blinded with tears

She was sure in her heart,

She was blinded with tears

She was sure in her heart,

She was blinded with tears

Stava cercando la luna e le stelle insieme

Ma non aveva mano da mostrare

Era aggrappata alle relitti di altre volte

In riproduzione sulla sua radio

Attraverso segni e sguardi feriti

Attraverso accenni sussurrati di romanzi falliti

Era sicura nel suo cuore,

Era accecata dalle lacrime

Era sicura nel suo cuore,

Era accecata dalle lacrime

Stava sfogliando le pagine delle riviste

E tutto ciò che ha trovato è stata la miseria

Stava cercando la verità in quel letto di sogni

Distruggendo come una storia

Dentro un mondo di balbuzie colpevoli

Chi sono le incudini, chi i martelli?

Era sicura nel suo cuore,

Era accecata dalle lacrime

Era sicura nel suo cuore,

Era accecata dalle lacrime

Stava cercando il significato dei giorni a venire

Per sempre di fretta su e giù per la strada

Rimase in piedi la sera nella stanza da sola

In un mantello di seta e acciaio

Dentro una comprensione profonda

Attraverso accenni sussurrati di romanzi falliti

Era sicura nel suo cuore,

Era accecata dalle lacrime

Era sicura nel suo cuore,

Era accecata dalle lacrime

Era sicura nel suo cuore,

Era accecata dalle lacrime

Era sicura nel suo cuore,

Era accecata dalle lacrime