
Newcastle in the rain For weeks on end Chain mail at the bus stop I was aimless in a youth club in Byker We watched that rocket ship explode over and over I was due to go to Madrid I was scared to fly alone It was the first time Michael said if the plane should fall from the sky Wait till just before it hits the clay Hop off the plane and walk away 1986 Newcastle and Madrid We were dancing round To the same music Two worlds coexisted So different and yet We were dancing to the same music So hot in Madrid For weeks on end Retiro Park Churros in the afternoon I was hiding from the sun Watching movies Behind dark wooden shutters Madonna with the cigarettes A nightclub In a back street Unmarked doorway It opened after midnight A world of light within Huge fire in the middle Lots of crowds So many spirits Music loud 1986 Newcastle and Madrid We were dancing round To the same music Two worlds coexisted Where everything we did Was somehow connected to the music
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