Duran Duran — Tel Aviv Air Studio Version

The afternoon, it's one maybe two Sipping away my last gold star, not so much to do Dream away the sunny day until it’s time to leave I'll just watch you pass on by When I'm on my own in Tel Aviv With the blocks to one side And the beach on the other And the trees and the leaves On my own in Tel Aviv And the trees and the leaves On my own in Tel Aviv As the smoke is rolling Breaking up the shore The sound of traffic fades Like someone closed a door See I might stay here Watch the skins keeping cool Like Greene’s man overseas I read the rules With the blocks to one side And the beach on the other And the trees and the leaves On my own in Tel Aviv And the palms and the leaves On my own in Tel Aviv