Lyrics:

Here in
England it's so green

Martian men can move unseen

Apparatus underground

Monitor the crunching sound
Joey's gone and
Georgie's gone

Put their best torn trousers on

Found a crowbar and a drill

Headed for the
Berlin
Wall
And last night
I swear,
I saw her face

As they stormed the gates of satellite
T
V

Too bad
I don't get
News
At
Ten
'
Cause the
C
N
N would tell a different story
Eastern
Bloc,
Eastern
Bloc

You're never gonna break that dead [incomprehensible]

How can
I shake that gridlock?
Shell-shock!

Tuning out, tuning in,
Europa,
Europa

Shine across these waves and rescue me

Loud and clear, through thick and thin,
Europa,
Europa

Come in, come in, come in, come in, do you read?

Are you receiving me?
So
I was fourteen she was twelve

Father traveled, hers as well

Down the beaches hand in hand

Twelfth of never on the sand
And we said we'd be the pirate twins again

In the freezing rain of the
Eastern
Bloc

And
I used to think each time we kissed it was for real

But tonight,
I feel that the wind has changed
Eastern
Bloc,
Eastern
Bloc

You're never gonna break that dead [incomprehensible]

How can
I shake that gridlock?
Shell-shock!

Tuning out, tuning in,
Europa,
Europa

Shine across these waves and rescue me

Loud and clear, through thick and thin,
Europa,
Europa

Come in, come in, come in, come in, do you read?

Are you receiving me?
Eastern
Bloc,
Eastern
Bloc

You're never gonna break that dead [incomprehensible]

How can
I shake that gridlock?

Shell-shock!

Tuning out, tuning in,
Europa,
Europa

Shine across these waves and rescue me

Loud and clear, through thick and thin,
Europa,
Europa

Come in, come in, come in, come in, do you read?
Tuning out, tuning in,
Europa,
Europa

Shine across these waves and rescue me

Loud and clear, through thick and thin,
Europa,
Europa

Come in, come in, come in, come in, do you read?

Are you receiving me?
Songwriters

Robertson
Thomas
Morgan