I held your breath in mine for as long as I could,
breath in mine
for as long as I could

I felt your heart in time for as long as I could
heart in mind
for as long as I could

We tuned to the wires buried in the park
broadcasting stories from the world

We tuned our radios, so silent in the dark
As the Soviet's marched on Prague.

I heard your voice in mine for as long as I could
voice in mine
for as long as I could

I felt your hand in mine for as long as I could
hand in mine
for as long as I could

We tuned to the garden of forbidden names
read out one by one

Speak to me in Czech and liberate the spark
As the tourists march on Prague

[Instrumental]

We tuned to the field, a garden of wires
all the stories they told

I listened to her voice, night after night
Through the crackle and noise from Mars.

I pressed your lips to mine for as long as I could
lips to mine
for as long as I could

I held your hope in mine for as long as I could
hope in mine
for as long as I could
as long as I could
as long as I could

Wir an den Drähten im Park begraben abgestimmt
Rundfunk Geschichten aus der Welt
Wir abgestimmt unsere Radios, so still in der Dunkelheit
Da die Sowjets marschierten auf Prag.
Wir in den Garten der verbotenen Namen abgestimmt
Auslesen nacheinander
Sprich zu mir in der Tschechischen und der Befreiung der Funke
Da die Touristen Marsch auf Prag
Wir wollen dem Gebiet abgestimmt, einen Garten von Drähten
alle Geschichten, die sie erzählt
Ich hörte seine Stimme, Nacht für Nacht
Durch das Knistern und Rauschen von Mars.