Pet Shop Boys

Too much of everything — is never enough.

Together – we will go our way,
Together – we will leave some day,
Together – your hand in my hand,
Together – we will make our plan.

In love as the kindest law
not as a declaration of war
on my life and sanity
Now I know at last for me love is a catastrophe

There where the air is free,
We'll be what we want to be,
Now if we make a stand
We'll find our promised land.