What you do speaks so loud I can’t hear What you say Cept for the occasional word So fates a sentimental sign it bothers me No longer king of bloke and bird
All of my life Searching heart Down in the wires of love Summer me now summer my life away Summon me onto another day
A hand through the clouds keeps knocking me down It’s no less than I deserve They build museums I don't visit them I’ve made enough trouble of my own
Into the night Searching heart Look for the lights of love Summer me now summer my life away Summon me onto another day
Some of the evening winter waste Are falling down again I sing from the chaos in my heart My heart
Then comes the evening that makes life worth living Shovin’ the shoes out in the light She walks in, I can hear her
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