What you do speaks so loud
I cannot hear what you say
Except for the occasional word
Sulphates a sentimental sight it bothers me
No longer king of bloke and bird
All of my life
Searching hard
down in the wires
Of love
Summer me now summer my life away
Summer me on to another day
A hand through the clouds keeps
Knocking me down
It's no less than I deserve
They build museums I don't visit them
I've made enough trouble of my own
Into the night
Searching hard
Look for the light
Of love
Summer me now summer my life away
Summer me on to another day
Summer the evening, winter ways
are falling down again
Ising from the chaos in my heart, my heart
Then comes the evening
makes life worth living
Shoving the shoes out in the light
She walks in, I can hear her