London, England 12/7/1987
Wembley Arena
(11:44) "I might resort to want the advice of an old one. This is called Faith."
(Beginning Lyrics)
And it's over so... twisting away
It's over us now... saying it will, can it never stay
And the faces you throw every time I walk away
Just want to shiver and shake, shiver and shake
And stay
(Guitar Fill)
There's nothing left but faith
There's nothing left but faith
There's nothing left but faith
There's nothing left but faith
There's nothing left but faith
She says to me...
Tell me I'm not growing old
Tell me I will stay the same
Tell me I will always love you
She says tell me I will always love you
That will never change, will never change
I say... go away for a while
Get away from everyone
Never speak to anyone
Never look at yourself in the mirror
Never touch your own skin
Never listen to your own voice
Never let anyone know... never let anyone know (Crying)
Just don't look through your eyes
And don't look at my face
And you'll stay the same
Try it and you'll stay just the same
You'll stay just the same
Still I say through closing years
Seal up your fate
Just in a brief and closing year... there's... nothing left..
But faith... but faith... but faith... but faith
There's nothing left... but faith
There's nothing left... but faith
There's nothing left but faith
There's nothing left but faith
There's nothing left but faith
