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If there's space out there enough for the moonSurely your little heart can make some roomIf there's room in the hemisphere for so many starsThere's surely a satellite we can name oursThey're building brand new centres, brand new barsShoving lonely people into boots of carsIf you want to share the failure or you want to share the flopWe'll both go in the boot right off the topAnd if there's ever time in life for genuine mistakeSurely then you got the means to make itAnd if you'd like one final slip before you get it rightThis moon's asleep, you got the means to wake itSo left alone we're just simple bricksNo more than the stone that the child kicksBut as soon as we're together we are wallAnd the stone the child kicks is bouncing ballThey're building brand new motorways, brand new roadsBut when travelling on your own that road is closedI'll be your co-driver and together we'll be tankAnd watch as no through road sign slowly sankAnd they're building brand new hospitalsSongtexteBuilding brand new wardsInsure your heart with everything you can affordNo need going privateI will save my bed for youAs I quietly wait my turn in public queue Aus Songtexte Mania