Walking in London

When you lay down, do you hear sounds? Does the silence have a voice? What does it say? What do you hear? What does it whisper in your ear? Why don't you hear me? Why don't you hear me? When you get up, into the light, When you come up out of your ni

It's a man's, man's, man's, man's world But it wouldn't be nothing Without a woman or a girl Man made the cars To take us over the road Man made the trains To carry his manmade load Man has made everything That he possibly can He's busy making money

Walking In London This deja-vu feeling, I know quite well This psychic confusion this living hell A cosmic connection with someone somewhere Is coming from your direction, I swear, I swear And I've been running all this time and I'm running out of pl

When you turned out the light and walked out the door I said to myself what did I come here for? Did you have a good time drinking whiskey and ryhme and did you want to be Bonnie and Clyde? What goes on in your mind, what goes on in your head? Who di