In a moment – of rebellion
to the rhythm of compassion
While we're waiting for the world to stop spinning
We go dancing through the ashes
and the panic of the masses
While we're waiting for the world to stop spinning – stop spinning
The olden days are black and white on my tv
Nowadays the future looks the same to me,
unless you and I remind each-other, to welcome, welcome, welcome, welcome back colour
From the green lights – to the blueprints
from the red nights of fluorescent
We are waiting for the world to stop changing
It's the fever, an eruption
of volcano, it's a puzzle
While we're waiting for the world to stop spinning – stop spinning
The olden days are black and white on my tv
Nowadays the future looks the same to me,
unless you and I remind each-other, to welcome, welcome, welcome, welcome back colour
Welcome back colour
The olden days are black and white on my tv
Nowadays the future looks the same to me,
unless you and I remind each-other, to welcome, welcome, welcome, welcome back colour
Welcome back colour
Welcome back colour
Welcome back colour
Welcome back colour
Welcome back colour
