From the East - Brazzaville (布拉扎维)

From the 17 hundredth floor

She watches the swallows soar

Storm coming from the east

From the east

From the east

A cumulonimbus dream

Like poppy fields and whipping cream

And tears flowing from the east

From the east

From the east

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

She's so far gone

In old Hong Kong

Dim red lights

With wooden pillows

Her boyfriend was named RD

He said you never had no dreams like these

The needle is sharp and clean

It's from the east

From the east

A warmth and some distant bells

The sweetest thing she ever felt

The smoothest road into Hell

Is from the East

From the east

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

She's so far gone

In old Hong Kong

Dim red lights

With wooden pillows

She's so far gone

In old Hong Kong

Dim red lights

With wooden pillows

She's so far gone

In old Hong Kong

Dim red lights

With wooden pillows

She's so far gone

In old Hong Kong

Dim red lights

With wooden pillows