Where neon tubes are hanging in a row Scare off the dark with their grinning glow Cold lights, born to bare the hope
Of another night are lit to wake me To make me remember these lines
Whenever I am in the darkness of time Carry on, move on, don't mind the cold Wake me up, whenever I feel numb Just go find the glow of the neon light
Where all are welcome, but nobody's home Take a load of - the drums of the machines Let them hum First, spend a wash and then the night Where all are welcome all is bright Take a break from what's behind In the glow of the neon light
Where the poets in my pocket Open the pages to their world for me The smell of linen, summer rain And some artificial ocean breeze Is humming me a lullaby
Whenever I am in the darkness of time Carry on, move on Of the neon light Whenever I am in the darkness of time Carry on, move on, don't mind the cold Wake me up, whenever I feel numb Just go find the glow of the neon lightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.