Strange Death In Paradise - Bruce Dickinson

Spiralling, falling ' a silver machine, from wings of freedom

Silent above

Eyelids were burning, summer sun roasting

Tumbling chrome in the clear blue sky

Brighter than sunshine, for all of our lifetimes

1000 stars turned day into night at the end

Where were you when it fell from the sky?

I saw the movie, I read the reply

In the beginning there was only the word

People were kissing in front of their shadows

Children were playing out in the yard

I am not guilty, I made no difference

I wasn’t born and I wasn’t made on that day

Where were you when it fell from the sky?

I saw the movie, I read the reply

In the beginning there was only the word

Strange death in paradise

Strange death in paradise

Strange death in paradise

Strange death in paradise

Strange death in paradise

Strange death in paradise