Wish (the Lads Were Here) — Frankie goes to Hollywood

(gill/johnson/nash/o'toole)

Y' talking to me buddy

Well way - ow way - ow whoah

Now

I' out the street And i dance to the beat of the, cheers I'm on the road and it's so nice To meet ya, meet ya

Wait

*love is on the run Wish you were here My love has got a gun Wish you were here, here oh

The people i meet There a treat Wish you were here Dance to the beat With your feet on the street You were here

Wait

*(repeat)

Oh now now now oh

Way - ha way - ha whoah oh

**blow it down The portrait of love Blow it down Heaven's above Blow it down The club of love Blow it down Glory of love

Tell me, why no talk to me, man Tell me while i drown Tell me, why no talk to me, man Tell me while i drown

Dancing to the dance floor When you fall i'm gonna pick you up

**(repeat)

Way - ha way - ha whoah oh

I' out on the street' I dance to the beat of the cheers I'm on the road and it's so nice, so nice e Nice-yeah

*(repeat)