Plaza - John Foxx

On the Plaza

We’re dancing slowly, lit like photographs

Across the Plaza

Toward the shadow of the cenotaph

Down escalators, come to the sea view

Behind all the smoked glass no-one sees you

A familiar figure comes to meet you

I remember your face

From some shattered windscreen…

Across the Plaza

A giant hoarding of Italian cars

Across the Plaza

The lounge is occupied by seminars

Down escalators, come to the sea view

Behind all the smoked glass no-one sees you

A familiar figure comes to meet you

I remember your face

From some shattered windscreen…

From the Plaza

The highways curve in over reservoirs

On the Plaza

A queue is forming for the cinema…

Down escalators, come to the sea view

Behind all the smoked glass no-one sees you

A familiar figure comes to meet you

I remember your face

From some shattered windscreen…

On the Plaza

On the Plaza

On the Plaza

On the Plaza

On the Plaza

On the Plaza

On the Plaza

On the Plaza