Jungle Haze Songtext
von Peter Murphy

You smile at me with your lost eyes
In awe of what you think
Your heaven filled with wanderlust
Your gold just cold, cold steel

Where is love in that jungle haze?


You′re building temples made of sand
You call on them to kiss your feet
When you should kiss their hand
Be that heaven thick with dust
Your wishing still so clean

Where is love in that jungle haze?

You're building temples made of sand
Leave your city, leave your dreams
Come hear the silence squeak

Where is love in that jungle haze?
You′re building temples made of sand
Leave your city, leave your dreams
Come hear the silence squeak