Foreign Land Lyrics

Living in modern suburbia

Dreary rain-washed concrete city

With your choking fumes from cars and chimneys

Sad reflection on the way we live

I wanna get out to a foreign land

Hold all that eastern promise in my hand

Let spray from the sea rush through my hair

And fall in love without a care

Dole queues are no way to live

Find something fresh - get out

I'll find a brand new neighbourhood

Mansions next to millionaires

I wanna get out to a foreign land

Hold all that eastern promise in my hand

Let spray from the sea rush through my hair

And fall in love without a care

Dreaming of a foreign place

Utopia's in my head

Maybe someday my dream'll come true

Sad reflection on the way we live

I wanna get out to a foreign land

Hold all that eastern promise in my hand

Let spray from the sea rush through my hair

And fall in love without a care