Thomas Dolby - Leipzig lyrics

Thirty nine and you need some leeway Soon you're eyeing the overseas page The trains are running late As you close the garden gate Stepping through your steel front door frame "Dinner's in the microwave, sweetie!" Leipzig is calling you Henry Leipzig is calling you Jane Leipzig is calling you Leonard Leipzig is calling you names Cars were burning on yellow lines Wheels turning, traffic lights changing Another misty bus-queue morning Faces smile down from the hoarding You stoop to the bin--drop something in-- Well, you'll soon feel yourself again And every place is just the same, isn't it? Leipzig is calling... Like the sound of taxi brakes The sound of a dentist's drill The colour of skates on ice Under clingfilm It's calling Leipzig is calling you names Hear it calling