Crumpled Dress (The Durutti Column)

You don't act fair You touch my face There are some lines Some you put there This rented room Your summer frocks Crumpled on the floor On the floor There's tears in your eyes Midnight coming Dreams are coming on We like to dream Dreams are coming on You don't act fair You touch my face There are some lines Some you take away And some you put there Neon light in the rain All these pale faces You don't act fair Midnight coming on Dreams are coming on We like to dream This rented room And your summer frocks Crumpled on the floor There's tears in your eyes