everybodys Talking At Me i Dont Hear A Word Theyre Saying only The Echoes Of My Mind
people Stopping Staring i Cant See Their Faces only The Shadows Of Their Eyes
im Going Where The Sun Keeps Shining thru The Pouring Rain going Where The Weather Suits My Clothes backing Off Of The North East Wind sailing On Summer Breeze and Skipping Over The Ocean Like A Stone