Tel Aviv - Duran Duran

The afternoon, it’s one maybe two

Sipping away my last gold star, not so much to do

Dream away the sunny day until it’s time to leave

I’ll just watch you pass on by

When I’m on my own in Tel Aviv

With the blocks to one side

And the beach on the other

And the trees and the leaves

On my own in Tel Aviv

And the trees and the leaves

On my own in Tel Aviv

As the smoke is rolling

Breaking up the shore

The sound of traffic fades

Like someone closed a door

See I might stay here

Watch the skins keeping cool

Like Greene’s man overseas

I read the rules

With the blocks to one side

And the beach on the other

And the trees and the leaves

On my own in Tel Aviv

And the palms and the leaves

On my own in Tel Aviv