What you do speaks so loud
I cannot hear what you say
Except for the occassional word
So fates a sentimental side
It bothers me
No longer king of bloke and birdAll of my life
Searching hard
Down in the wires
Of loveSummer me now
Summer my life away
Summon me on to another day
A hand through the clouds
Keeps knocking me down
It's no less than I deserve
They built museums
I don't visit them
I've made enough trouble of my ownInto the night
Searching hard
Look for the light
Of loveSummer me now
Summer my life away
Summon me on to another daySummer the evening, winter waves are falling down again
I sing from the chaos in my heart
My heart
Then comes the evening
That makes life worth living
Shoving the shoes out in the light
She walks in
I can hear her
