Point of Know Return - Alphaville

the gentle taste of orange

a garden of fruit and flowers

is what i embrace

is what i embrace

in ocean blue eyes

in each one’s an island

i’m stranded within your love

i’m stranded within your love

and as i fall deeper than ever

and as we kiss

we’re each other’s guide

we’re each other’s guide

into the unknown

where men do not return

where men do not forget

the sweetest suicide

as if we don’t exist

where men do not return

where men do not forget

the sweetest suicide

as if we don’t exist but live

but live

the presence of angels

the inscense of Indochine

the quietness of movements

the slowness of Africa

a point of know return

no way out of here

nothing compares to you

anything goes

and as i breathe

deeper than ever

i’m coming home

i’m coming home to the unknown

where men do not return

where men do not forget

the sweetest suicide

as if we don’t exist

where men do not return

where men do not forget

the sweetest suicide

as if we don’t exist but live

but live