I cant hear what you say

Except for the occassional word

So fates a sentimental side

It bothers me

No longer king of bloke and bird



All of my life

Searching hard

Down in the wilds

Of love



Summon me now

Summon my life away

Summon me onto another day

A hand through the clouds

Keeps knocking me down

It's no less than I deserve

They built museums

I dont visit them

I've made enough trouble of my own



Into the night

Searching hard

Look for the light

Of love



Summon me now

Summon my life away

Summon me on to another day

Summon the evening winter waves of 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