Shanghai Sky - Joe Jackson

Strange
How the world got so small
I turned around and there was nowhere left to go
So sad
The dream always dies
Each new arrival closes places in my mind
But I can dream
Until I go
Of smells that I don`t recognize
And by the river
In shanghai
The colour of the sky
Is something I`ve never seen
Afther the summer rain
Children smile
Curious and kind
An the world is big again


Joe Jackson - 1986