i need to touch a live unbeaten earth so that's where i'm going i know a town in north-west mexico where the sun is gold and life exists hideaway, hideaway, truly hideaway, hideaway, truly my country got raped by big industry we'll just have to wing it the concrete strips raw creed and king tv they say, 'so what' i say 'so this' hideaway, hideaway, truly hideaway, hideaway, truly i can hear children's voices ringing in a yard when i hear children's voices my feelings aren't so hard your honest face your quiet simple grace you are one thing i will not waste hideaway, hideaway, truly hideaway, hideaway, truly