Tekster: Erasure. No G D M.

We go waiting for the stars
To come showering down
From Moscow to Mars
Universe falling down

You got to look real hard there's a fiery star
Hidden out there somewhere
Not the satellite of love but a laser
Shooting out its shiny tongue there

God is love, God is war
TV preacher, tell me more
Lord redeem me, am I pure?
Pure as pure as heaven

Sent you money, sent you flowers
Could I worship you for hours
In whose hands are we anyway?

Go waiting for the stars
To come showering down
From Moscow to Mars
Universe falling down

You got to look real hard, is it in your heart?
Yeah, it's in there somewhere
The power wrapped in your palm, show it to me
Hit them with your wrath and thunder

What's your pleasure? Tell it to me
How did you know? Show your beauty
In you somewhere, somewhere in me
Pure as pure as heaven

Sent you money, sent you flowers
Could I worship you for hours?
In whose hands are we anyway?

Rolling along through a rose colored glow
This city looks pretty in pink
Armageddon is here

Did you ever have a lover leave you for another?
And take your love and kisses for granted
Never to discover, war is not the answer
Leave you only disenchanted

God is love, God is pure
T.V. preacher tell me more
Father help me am I pure?
Pure as pure as heaven

Sent you money, sent you flowers
Could I worship you for hours?
In whose hands are we anyway?

Go waiting for the stars
Come showering down
From Moscow to Mars
Universe falling down

Waiting for the stars
Come showering down
From Moscow to Mars
Universe falling down

Go waiting for the stars
Come showering down
From Moscow to Mars