Shake it up is all that we know
Using the bodies up as we go
Waking up to fantasy
The shates all around aren't the colors we used to see
Broken ice still melts in the sun
And times that are broken can often be one again
We're soul alone
And soul really matters to me
Take a look around

You're out of touch
I'm out of time
But I'm out of my head when you're not around

Reaching out for something to hold
Looking for a love where the climate is cold
Manic moves and drowsy dreams
Or living in the middle between the two extremes
Smoking guns hot to the touch
Would cool down if we didn't use them so much
We're soul alone
And soul really matters to me
Too much

1984

Electronic / Rock / Pop / Pop Rock / Synth-pop

Apollo Smile
Let's Rock

Polarkreis 18
Happy Go Lucky

Yardena Arazi
Ma-Natata-Lee (Remix By Izhar Ashdot)

Apollo 100
Joy - The Best Of Apollo 100

Cliff Richard
Remember Me

The Wild Men Of Wonga
Why Don't Pretty Girls (Look At Me)

Giorgio Moroder
London Traffic

Kazuhiko Kato
Papa Hemingway

Duran Duran
Paper Gods

Eric Serra
RXRA

Alexia
Gli Occhi Grandi Della Luna