Walking down the Mercer St Been a long hot summer Rain like daggers coming Down on me Get a feeling it's too late But alone, together, could Be we might start it up Allover again
Dream, dream you're not Too late Sweet road to somewhere else
Listen to the radio Are you calling?
3'o clock I'm on my way On the road to somewhere Little clouds like wounds
That blow away Listening to the radio like a Friend that guides me Playing out every song We used to know
Dream, dream you're not Too late Sweet road to somewhere else
Listen to the radio Are you calling?
Bring it on Come along On the road to somewhere Take our time See the signs On the road to somewhere