Life in Technicolor II (EP Prospekt March version)
There's a wild wind blowing, Down the corner of my street Every night there the headlights are glowing
Theres a cold war coming, On the readio I heard Baby it's a violent world
Oh love don't let me go Won't you take me where the streetlights glow I could hear it coming I could hear the sirens sound Now my feet won't touch the ground
Time came a-creepin' Oh and time's a loaded gun Every road is a ray of light It goes o-o-on Time only can lead you on Still it's such a beautiful night
Oh love don't let me go Won't you take me where the streetlights glow I could hear it coming Like a serenade of sound Now my feet won't touch the ground
Gravity release me, And dont ever hold me down Now my feet won't touch the ground.