The thunder clouds broke up And the rain dried up The lightning let up The clacking shutters just shut up
There's no black or white No change in the light No night, no golden sun
The sound of cars The smell of bars The awful feeling of electric heat Under fluorescent lights There's sacrifice There's hard feelings There's pointless waste
I want wind to blow My clothes off me Sweep me off my feet Take me up, don't bring me back Oh, where I can see Days pass by me I have no head to hold in grief
There's no hope for me I've been set free There's no breeze There's no ship on my seaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
