King of Bloke and Bird
What you do speaks so loud
I can't 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
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 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
Summon me onto another day
Summer the evening, winter ways
Are 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, I can hear her
