歌词
The ancient overloaded streets
Where the morning creeps
They freak me out
I feel like a stranger in this town
Let a marching sea of troubles hit
From the underworld
But I walk on through the pouring rain
Our lives are filled with empty rules
That give me a sense of nothing at all
But I'm not a stranger to my needs
While the shadows fight
And play games with me
In my mind, I think of you
I drift away
Speed of light
Sweet feline
Eyes invite
The old golden sun
Oh, you saw me through
I was such a fool
In the hot Paris rain
Oh, without a care
I heard a fanfare
