On a winter's night, stars are cold and bright in the sky,. The slumber of the earth is pure and deep. From a distant wood, drifts the echo of a beast.
Can you see me, know my position. How quick is your eye?. I have no home, no reason to roam. Yet I travel the length of the sky. I stretch my fingers jagged icy white.
Can you see me, do you know my position how quick is your eye?. I have no home, no reason to roam yet I travel the length of the sky. I stretch my fingers jagged icy white 'till my energy's all around.
On a winter's night, stars are cold and bright in the sky,. The slumber of the earth is pure and deep. From a distant wood, drifts the echo of a beast.
See the actors leaving Stratford. Shakespeare holds no secret still. Watch the coin is tossed to the air. When it lands the winner's found. Declares and mocks the tail.
My vision's getting better now; a perspective at last.. There's dawn upon the horizon; the sun is rising fast.. I feel your presence everywhere; there's magic in the air..
Keeping out of trouble. Moving on the double. Got a feeling that this tunnels got an ending soon. Feel like I've been hanging on a lead balloon. Standing to attention.
Leave me alone. Gimme some space. Give it the zero. Got out of my face. Just take a powder. Swallow it whole. Just take a walk. Out into nowhere. Leave me alone.
When I'm asked how the world is treating me. I say I get tired on the wheel. In the land of a thousand kisses. I get dizzy with the mood swings that you feel.
I met a man without a face. With knowledge of the human race. He smelt and felt and dealt with grace. Stupid enough to think that he'd seen it all. . I saw his eyes as he saw mine.
I'm dropping out of time. Blown where the wind goes. There's nothing I won't do. . There's nothing I won't say. Whether we win or lose. Don't drop a single line.
Sit there, hmm, count your fingers.. What else, what else is there to do ?. Oh and I know how you feel,. I know you feel that you're through.. Oh wah wah ah sit there, hmm, count,.
Light is faster than sound. My head to the ground. Mind going round. Faster than sound.. . What goes up must go down. World goes around. Sun shines around.
Fuck the country that just feeds irrational inquiring needs. Fuck the warnings in the mornings, I won't bend. Fuck the prepaid pension plan cause time always has other plans.
Does what I'm wearing seem to shock you. Well that's okay. 'Cause what I'm thinking about you Is not okay. I've got it on my mind to change my ways. But I don't think I can be anything other than me.
Well the times sure been rough these days. I think I lack the ability to stand. I'm walkin' them city blocks. And the beggar's got more in his hand. .
He liked to taste the seasons. So he moved to where it smelled like winter. Unfamiliar faces in familiar seeming places. Or maybe that was just the smell of the carpet.
The smoke in the mirrors. The crowds in applause. We never get to see inside this cage of a heart. Prisoner of souls changed to a magic show. But its never too late to let go.
Lonely wind, lonely wind. Lonely wind, lonely wind. . Lonely wind (lonely winds). Keep right on blowing, whoa. Lonely wind (Lonely winds). You know where my baby's going.
If you're down and confused. And you don't remember who you're talking to,. Concentration slips away. Cause you're baby is so far away. . [Chorus]. Well there's a rose in the fisted glove.