Chorus

written by Andy Bell & Vince Clarke

Go ahead with your dreaming for what it's worth,
Or you'll miss drinking around kicking up dirt,
For when it's dark you'll never know what the night,
It could bring.

Go ahead with your scheming as you head home,
You'll find treasure while kicking up bones,
But the knife is sharp,
You better watch that you don't cut your hands.

And they covered up the Sun,
Till the birds have flown away,
And the fishes in the Sea have gone to sleep.

And they covered up the Sun,
Till the birds have flown away,
And the fishes in the Sea have gone to sleep.

Go ahead with your dreaming for what it's worth,
Or you'll miss drinking around kicking up dirt,
For when it's dark you'll never know what the night,
It could bring.

Go ahead with your scheming as you head home,
You'll find treasure while kicking up bones,
But the knife is sharp,
You better watch that you don't cut your hands.

And they covered up the Sun,
Till the birds have flown away,
And the fishes in the Sea have gone to sleep.

And they covered up the Sun,
Till the birds have flown away,
And the fishes in the Sea have gone to sleep.

Holy Moses my heart's a screaming,
Souls are lifting only dreaming,
We'll be waiting some are praying,
For a time when no one's cheating.

The Sunlight rising over the horizon,
Just a distant memory don't chorus,
But singing,
Bells ringing,
In our hearts,
In our minds.

And they covered up the Sun,
Till the birds have flown away,
And the fishes in the Sea have gone to sleep.

And they covered up the Sun,
Till the birds have flown away,
And the fishes in the Sea have gone to sleep.

And they covered up the Sun,
Till the birds have flown away,
And the fishes in the Sea have gone to sleep.

And they covered up the Sun,
Till the birds have flown away,
And the fishes in the Sea have gone to sleep.