London, England 12/9/1987
Wembley Arena
(11:18) "It's compounded... like for everyone who can't... say their name. This is called Faith."
(Beginning Lyrics)
(Guitar Fill)
So he watches on the side
And watch as I move
The watching the face
Don't watch me at all
Pull me away
Say it's all your fault
Say it's up to me
You won't move
Says... nothing like this at all
Remember when we started this
I come up to you, put my hands on your face
Turn around and say... so you love me today
So nice of you to love me today
Then, suddenly everyone turns
Everything changed
Everyone will say...
Couldn't put my hands in your face anymore
Don't do that! (Yelling)
Don't put your hands in my... don't do it! (Yelling)
Anymore
(Guitar Fill)
Just what we say
There's nothing left but faith
I say we just say
There's nothing left but faith
