Duran Duran

A stormy summer is rolling closer
Lighting up this holy smoker
And if this drinking could ease the thinking
I toast to my home truth with this glass
All rise you promises broken
Call my lovers by their names
Lost hearts and words that are spoken
To the wind which blows before the rain
Little pin-pricks and how my ears bleed
On the bomb ticks that is my heartbeat
In every life-flash in every car crash
I hear the silence waiting to fall