Thompson Twins
Emperor’s Clothes
I feel rain slither down
In a hot desert sky
And when I, when I touch you
I'm left wondering why, why, why
I dream

There's no heaven above
(Heaven, heaven)
There's no hell down below
(There's no hell down below)
Just invisible men in the emperor's clothes

I see my dearest clown
And she's draped in silk gowns
And we both, we both laugh
As we tumble down, down, down
You dream

There's no heaven above
(Heaven, heaven)
There's no hell down below
(There's no hell down below)
Just invisible men in the emperor's clothes

There is no time for crying
'Cause the time waltzes by
And we twirl and we touch
And we both know why, why, why
We dream
There's no heaven above
(There's no heaven above)
There's no hell down below
(There's no hell down below)
Just invisible men in the emperor's clothes

There's no heaven above
(Heaven, heaven)
There's no hell down below
(There's no hell down below)
Just invisible men in the emperor's clothes