The children of the night, what beautiful music they make...

109 years ago, a legend was born.

26 years ago

When the routine bites hard

And ambitions are low

And the resentment rides high

But emotions wont grow

And were changing our ways,

Taking different roads

Then love, love will tear us apart again

Five Years

And it was cold and it rained

So I felt like an actor

And I thought of ma and I wanted to get back there

Your face, your race, the way that you talk

I kiss you, youre beautiful, I want you to walk

Weve got five years, stuck on my eyes

Five years, what a surprise