Calling a single Hit Song is a bold move, and not a guarantee of success, as Peter Murphy discovered in 1992.
His previous singles in the mid-late 1980s rarely troubled the UK charts, scraping into the Top 100 (just). Hit Song didn't buck the trend and vanished as quietly as it arrived.
I found the CD single in the Virgin Megastore bargain bins a while later. I was a fan of Bauhaus and I quite liked Murphy's earlier solo material, though I'll be honest and say that it was Anton Corbijn's striking photo of Peter on the cover that was the draw.
Hit Song is a good song, but as straight a ballad as perhaps Peter Murphy has ever recorded. In 1992, alternative music was getting grungier and angrier, and Hit Song was perhaps even more out of step than it might have been.
A year later, Duran Duran enjoyed a Top 20 comeback with Ordinary World and Come Undone. Would this have benefitted Peter Murphy and Hit Song, if it had been released at the same time? Probably not, but time has been a little kinder to this lost tune. Or maybe I've just got older and more sentimental.
Walking in the street
Breath the only friend
Strangers pass me by
I'm moving, moving with the wind
Inside me now, the gold
The gold at rainbow's end
Stranger to myself, a stranger
Stranger till the end
Behind the closed door
The one we painted green
To remind me of the perfect plan
Wash my face in fields of green
Take me to the stars for free
Point me to the high wire call
Wake me true and wake me all
Walk me in the streets
Take me, to a view on high
To an empire state
Tease, tease and bake me dry
Swerve and turn on me
Melt me, melt me to the wall
Like an unspent fortune, I'm running
Running with the call
Behind the closed door
The one we painted green
To remind me of a perfect plan
Wash my face
In fields of green
Take me to the stars for free
Point me to the high wire call
Wake me true and wake me all







